J. Rob McC: The carpet at the Portland International Airport
J. Rob McC: Dinner at Mother's
J. Rob McC: Love a neon sign
J. Rob McC: Portland is on my mind
J. Rob McC: Saturday (& Sunday) Market
J. Rob McC: Loved these trees...sadly...not for sale.
J. Rob McC: It is honey...It is!
J. Rob McC: Voodoo Donuts - good, but it's just a donut.
J. Rob McC: other side of the sign
J. Rob McC: Pink is cool
J. Rob McC: Jamie under the spell of VooDoo
J. Rob McC: boxes, piled all the way to the ceiling
J. Rob McC: our box of happy
J. Rob McC: Two blueberry old-fashioned, a Froot Loops and a VooDoo doll
J. Rob McC: Don't eat me!
J. Rob McC: Jamie tucks in
J. Rob McC: The Portland look(er)
J. Rob McC: bikes are everywhere in Portland
J. Rob McC: Loving being her
J. Rob McC: Inside Powell's city of books
J. Rob McC: more books than I have ever seen before
J. Rob McC: lots of parking in Portland, none of it is free
J. Rob McC: hope so, some day.
J. Rob McC: flowers
J. Rob McC: Where we had lunch on day one
J. Rob McC: biscuit with chicken, cheese, bacon and gravy. It was really too much.
J. Rob McC: All the vendors use plates and metal flatware. It can all be returned here for reuse.
J. Rob McC: produce
J. Rob McC: He was writing custom poems on any subject, the price was also at the discretion of the client.
J. Rob McC: berries