One of my favorite activities is making full use of an airport stopover when on a through-fare. You might think that would limit me to hubs like Chicago, Salt Lake City, and New York. But I've found myself on stopovers in more interesting locales like Oklahoma City, Palm Springs, and even where I live, in Seattle.
This weekend, the Max took me into Portland, and with timely neighborhood knowledge from Beth, I happened upon Hamburger Mary's. It's been absent from Portland for many years, and only just reopened. It was exceedingly friendly, and tasty!
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