Technicolor skies are always a good excuse for a picnic in Laurelhurst Park. Apparently, we weren't the only ones with that bright idea. While I was too slow to snap shots of Portland bikers, as initially intended, I'm still satisfied with the day.
It doesn't look so technicolor in the picture, but--trust me--it was.
How perfectly idyllic: Perched underneath a tree, with a book, barefoot. 
We even stumbled upon a traditional May Day celebration, complete with the dancing of the maypole by playing children, many of whom wore these really great wreaths. I was so tempted to ask for one.
On our way home.
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