“Portland bikes! Portland cyclists!” A girl comes out of the bar, screaming, singing, to herself and her friends.
“What was that?” he asks.
“Fucking tourists,” she says. “We’re a tourist attraction now.”
“Portland bikes! Portland cyclists!” A girl comes out of the bar, screaming, singing, to herself and her friends.
“What was that?” he asks.
“Fucking tourists,” she says. “We’re a tourist attraction now.”
During the first night of Open Source Bridge I met two nice people from Toool. I present to you a brief photo essay (more like a photo paragraph) about what transpired.