Since we
were vacationing in Maine with two restless young people, we thought it might be nice to check out
the big city in that part of New England, and I think A in particular
was interested being the hip girl that she is. We spent the day in
Portland and found it to be a pretty cool and hip town. It was an
enjoyable day, especially dabbling in the foodie scene, of which I
was not really clued into. I'd been to Portland a couple of times but
didn't really spend a lot of time there, so this time we decided to
walk around and explore.
First
off, Portland is different than Burlington, being bigger and more
interesting/eclectic, though more urban, as well. It has a New
England hippie vibe, and there are shops and restaurants everywhere,
not to mention young and hip people inhabiting the streets. We really
liked it, though it was cold and dreary the day we were there. With
phone in hand, A targeted certain stores that interested her, and she
also helped us to find a place to eat.
In fact,
the foodie scene was alive and well over there, and the choices were interesting and extensive. We just touched the
surface of it, and felt like it was worth revisiting at a later
date, and with more time. Consulting our food muse Yelp, we had lunch
at Asmara, an Eritrean restaurant that got good reviews. Not to sound
too ignorant, but the food reminded me of Ethiopian food that I've
had in New York, though I have to confess, I was not thrilled with
Asmara because the food was mediocre, the portions were small, and
the prices high. Three strikes and you're out. Maybe I'm just not
accustomed to African food, but it just didn't do it for me. They
serve the dishes on a big platter on top of traditional African bread
call injera, which is made from teff flour. I actually like the bread
a lot, and thought of trying to make it, but that's a topic for
another date.
You eat
the food with your hands, and I'm fine with all of that, but the
dishes we got were pretty plain. It looked impressive on a big dish,
but I came away dissatisfied and still hungry. N agreed with me,
while the women in our group (i.e., mom and A) liked the place. Maybe
guys just need more food.
Afterward
we continued walking around and stopped at a food court where we got
some non-dairy, ice cream that doesn't use refined sugar, if you can
believe that. The place is called Sticky Sweet, and the ice cream is
made from coconut milk and cashews, sweetened with coconut sugar. I
have to say, it tasted great, and I'm an ice cream fanatic. We all
tried different flavors, and they all tasted great, though I was
partial to mine, the local latte. To add to the enjoyment, the woman
working behind the counter was really enthusiastic and clearly proud
of her product. You gotta love that, it left us with a warm fuzzy
feeling as we left.
We
didn't spend too much more time in Portland, but as I mentioned,
would love to come back again and do some more exploring. It's really
not that far away, and there is much to do up there, including
surfing. We'll wait for warmer weather on that one.
Until
then, thanks for reading, and thanks to Daniel Garrido for the pic.
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