When I think about summers in Portland this is what I think of.
Skin soaked with sun, riding my bike across the grass into the sunniest spot.
March 2nd, I’m officially done with cold. I gave it all I had. Time for the countdown.
When I think about summers in Portland this is what I think of.
Skin soaked with sun, riding my bike across the grass into the sunniest spot.
March 2nd, I’m officially done with cold. I gave it all I had. Time for the countdown.
lalalalovely 