Portland’s weather was spectacular yesterday and I found myself itching to do something different. I’m not sure why I ended up at Voodoo Doughnuts - maybe it was black magic that lured me in. Whatever the reason, a few people were happy I returned home with one of their iconic pink boxes of doughnuts. "Good things come in pink boxes".
For more of Portland’s hip and funky Voodoo Doughnuts, check out two earlier posts: