Portland, Oregon: Two foodie events today to keep us well-fed and entertained. Best part? We get to meet such interesting people, enjoy delicious foods, learn so much, and My Sister, Renee, joined us for the morning session at FEAST PORTLAND's Grand Tasting at Pioneer Courthouse Square.



Jacobsen Salt is now available at Williams-Sonoma.
Renee, DT and I walked up and down every aisle, testing and trying anything that caught our fancy. There was such a large variety of foods to taste and so many interesting purveyors to meet.

We met Pam and Dave, a couple on vacation from Minnesota. They are in Oregon to attend the food festival, tour through the wine country, visit the Oregon Coast and essentially enjoy Our Great State. Welcome!



There was a bit of time for a rest - before we had to head out to the evening event.
And here is where I must admit to being the Worst. Blogger. Ever.
I just can't be bothered to schlep my huge DSLR camera to these events. It is enough trouble to hold a wine glass, manage my little purse, and a bamboo plate containing the latest morsel. Dave and I are in a constant balancing act - holding wine glasses or plates for each other - where would I put a huge heavy camera? Definitely in the minority here. I saw enough megapixels today to sink a raft on the Willamette River. I saw a woman with a lens so large, she had to stand across the river in order to take a photo of a taco at the event this evening. Most people were taking photos with their phones... but most people were in their 30's. I used my little Sony DSC-HX90V. Excuse any blur. I'm only one woman.

Last year, Portland opened a bridge over the river for light rail, buses, emergency vehicles, people and bicycles only. No cars. The festivities tonight were at the base of the new bridge, along the water.


The Night Market is the marquee event of the four-day FEAST Portland festival. This year they had a "Latin" theme - anything from Mexico City to Madrid. Lots of tacos tonight and, mercifully, little pork!


Dave and I figured-out a plan. Stand in line to sample something... and while still eating the item, stand in line to sample something else. I learned last night to venture up the front of the line, read the ingredients and have a chat with the chef. Every single chef I spoke with were super friendly, helpful and generally willing to chat - no matter that they were being slammed with long lines of hungry guests. While I quizzed the cook, Dave waited at the back of line. If it was determined, after my convo with the chef, that it was something we would not/could not eat... we simply moved on. Easy.


Okay. It's not Taco Gonzalez... but that is a wholenother situation.
We also enjoyed:




We tried several other dishes, talked to all sorts of interesting (or fabulous!) people and signed-up to win all sorts of fabulous prizes. And then it was dark.

Tomorrow? Guess what? More events... and something about a Duck football game in Nebraska?
Until my next update, I remain, your spicy & beefy correspondent.