My little sister hadn’t been to the Pacific Northwest in 10 years. I took some time off work and we left Thursday morning for San Francisco and later Portland. We had a weekend of scouring every aisle and nook and cranny at City Lights Bookstore, being followed and accosted by a creepy tourist at the Golden Gate Bridge, leaving the bay too late and driving through the redwoods with the Twin Peaks soundtrack keeping us company through the complete darkness. Torey and Mica welcomed us in Portland and we had a night of love, homemade pizzas and the R Kelly concert documentary. 

Here’s a song I discovered over the weekend