A few weekends back we headed up the eastern seaboard, and met up with about a dozen or so of our friends to celebrate our roommate's thirtieth birthday. We stayed in a classy La Quinta in Portland, and starting wandering the downtown area before the sun went down. It was nice to be somewhat anonymous (and inebriated) in a small town and not the city we all walk daily.

It was a very fun night, one I attempted to capture on film until I clearly became a touch too intoxicated for the public and thus, put the camera away.

It felt more like a twenty-first birthday than anything.
I suppose you can just see for yourself. Turn your volume up and enjoy.



Cheers.