{"id":2700,"date":"2019-03-29T09:12:58","date_gmt":"2019-03-29T09:12:58","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/microcosmpublishing.com\/blog\/?p=2700"},"modified":"2019-05-06T22:36:06","modified_gmt":"2019-05-06T22:36:06","slug":"a-st-johns-adventure-with-portland-stair-walks","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/microcosmpublishing.com\/blog\/2019\/03\/a-st-johns-adventure-with-portland-stair-walks\/","title":{"rendered":"A St. John&#8217;s Adventure with Portland Stair Walks"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p style=\"text-align:center\">Exploring the Best of St. John&#8217;s: Laura O. Foster\u2019s Stair Walk in Pictures<br>by Briana Ybanez<\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\"><figure class=\"aligncenter is-resized\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/lh6.googleusercontent.com\/L4rk1lO548zrJdTzqXxMsIzQx5B-Lm8PdGULwy2dhmuVLGFe4W2Dl1W4arym1yPIAJWkf89B75qSO2UHYrTzawrxg9wD0-IPs4J0DhlCVh83HjamkoLLwGarugulf-qVk43rY8z0\" alt=\"\" width=\"516\" height=\"387\"\/><\/figure><\/div>\n\n\n\n<p>Laura O. Foster\u2019s \u201cPortland Stair Walks\u201d begins with a trip to St. John\u2019s, one of Portland\u2019s most famous and photographed bridges, and for good reason, it\u2019s one of the most scenic places in all of Portland. I decided to try this stair walk tour after a long, stressful day, and it turned out to be one of the most enjoyable, calming days I\u2019ve had all winter. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/lh4.googleusercontent.com\/qBuho8K29-bewnWW_XRcsTxVWNkup5e-RT7M3Fa6Wkiz-FbENTi-Fnb_qEmQUu6osE9WjgrZM9KkIIVmFRhYwFpQF3pu7bLs7WA4o-AcLClPcgWJKjt9q4n8RHKFUjY4vx0Y57o4\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>It was freezing cold when I walked down to the boat ramp at Cathedral Park, located right along the water of the Willamette river, under St. John\u2019s Bridge. I was not prepared, only a light sweater to protect myself from Portland\u2019s unusually cold March weather. I stood on the floating dock beneath the bridge, as instructed by Foster, and wondered to myself why I hadn\u2019t made my way out here before, it was a serene moment, realizing that I was the only one standing out there so close to river\u2019s small waves. Initially the sky was grey and cloudy overhead, \u201cOk, this isn\u2019t too bad,\u201d I thought, \u201cIf only it wasn\u2019t so damn cold.\u201d I started to walk back to the shore, wondering how I\u2019d finish the walk under these conditions. But suddenly the cold didn\u2019t seem to matter anymore, as I stood on the shore of the river, I watched as the mute, greyness that surrounded me dissipated, and a soft, warm light began to slowly wash over the bridges concrete anchorages. As soon as I began to wonder if I\u2019d have the chance to witness one of Portland\u2019s rare, yet spectacular, winter sunsets, it happened. The sky opened up to a bright pink, purple, and deep blue. The light posts that line the edge of the bridge in succession lit up as well. Here was the result: <br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\"><figure class=\"alignright\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/lh3.googleusercontent.com\/DaYWLq5lM6YO-pcuTAmdgozDN3wN0l3iNWHUtxMveVId1Ao_bVwrye9dZCFqK389OrBMWt5xRVdVBWsQwWl8dDDBXpYABreIfMM8BfjR4fQWDukQRZmak3cxDoytG1yTWBsuP3UO\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure><\/div>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/lh5.googleusercontent.com\/kr4KsPbFe9wGlRne-YErHpefuJc_pfkSl7_3js7uA1Ovklz9X6YZh14l5ginbZiFLRe5EArExQCClpqRuHnJkJSqWBO9Wg6-2lqTXyiT0vg-AJEXgnJJOUI0PCOvKs94LNP24cKM\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>I was so blown away by the sunset on the shore of St. Johns, I had to go back the next day to complete the tour. This was one of my favorite parts of the tour, walking up the famous \u201cwedding stairs\u201d and admiring the symmetry of the arches underneath the bridge. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/lh3.googleusercontent.com\/y-HkMzqvJTX3LjMm3H2j11OA4y0h-y4BOHJQod5vSYN3m3GqCdON9CZ4VRaWEnctxUF2yGW65qcRd59kCQzqM7hph40ApcJhbd4rmcCYWH_Eczi4D9BgDpvaUDb15FiF5BuhD-GW\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The highlight of this tour is walking across the bridge, a .7 mile walk with Forest Park as a beautiful backdrop. I could feel the enormity of the structure, in contrast to the more unpolished and worn down neighborhood it stands in. Although it was cold and my shoes were damp from the rain, I couldn\u2019t help but feel a sense of pride for such a beautiful piece of architecture. As Laura O. Foster writes, \u201cThis 3-mile, one-way stair walk rates high on covering intriguing ground, with a few unpleasant bits that make the good stuff all the sweeter.\u201d Although this city was designed to get you outside, depending on the season, and how busy you are, &nbsp;it can be rare to have the opportunity to contemplate the nooks and crannies that Portland has to offer. \u201cPortland Stair Walks\u201d takes you away from the four walls of your home or work place, and into the unexpected: quirky wall murals and hidden graffiti, the boats resting on the Willamette river, or the white, snow capped treeline against the famous pale green beams of the St. John\u2019s bridge. <br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/lh4.googleusercontent.com\/Sl-G3KhlAxJS_zZkuowvo3hxXlz_PDC-R0oBJGKo7BJRmIOG0unMUHpEbRaRwwQ6kKFI7hXHs7Hx4KvLP-Fd9wAGKLuVlJ8qsFGv3KzeC2pKUP__CavzpspSBZLOKK2VlI3Noi7O\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\"><figure class=\"aligncenter\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/lh6.googleusercontent.com\/vMEECLRqeAeMyZL7FHAVltI8tgSwpvERrw4jd03RJu57EIHYPuQ1p9CopG36VhQf-rX7fn9fCaH-sjg8anRHiJdLKsP9D1PLXLlWWoRHxP7Kzy0pKItfuOYg694wm8ulhNd4ROxO\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure><\/div>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/lh6.googleusercontent.com\/kQUGnV5D2k0DZT2R-Ci4ZLJ1m0LesumoBrvJBiqb_6CsazGxDU9QrFeTlLULT9hx90_X4OChm-hAlGZHuyhVKlSfEh7Y8hbtT-Zqgi11XtvMqfF82bZzp74SH9LaEOW1q_tv8JFQ\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\"><figure class=\"aligncenter\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/lh6.googleusercontent.com\/oH2NXv6IwlKbPGPS5lWLSMWCaTRIh7_MCxZXzwy0YPU7gabI1daQLxVSaF9p8WhtoP8AZsrVzyLsmG3TFgChiyJnAbo_LicMaA3iJ07me-zrrTOUH12uzKLFWebyCjWysu8SN8aN\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure><\/div>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/lh4.googleusercontent.com\/7JB6hlX4paFfZFWsBa7B-ftPC3A6c38W25zKWtzV9CyS6zBqYrsNhzKjb44Knizk-Qn7hhke0N5hkQjqrZaLG-U6uyquvkReb0n5ASUIBrPZAAUqxchjyOXKMIxIXsaJdqo_7-3r\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<hr class=\"wp-block-separator\"\/>\n\n\n\n<p>This post was written (and amazingly photographed) by Briana Ybanez. <a href=\"http:\/\/instagram.com\/brianaybanez_\">Follow her work online<\/a>, and learn more about the book<em><a href=\"http:\/\/microcosm.pub\/stairs\">Portland Stair Walks<\/a><\/em> on our website.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Laura O. Foster\u2019s \u201cPortland Stair Walks\u201d begins with a trip to St. John\u2019s, one of Portland\u2019s most famous and photographed bridges, and for good reason, it\u2019s one of the most scenic places in all of Portland. I decided to try this stair walk tour after a long, stressful day, and it turned out to be one of the most enjoyable, calming days I\u2019ve had all winter. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":6,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[176,174,173,177,165],"class_list":["post-2700","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-blogifesto","tag-intern-book-review","tag-laura-o-foster","tag-portland-oregon","tag-portland-stair-walks","tag-year-of-adventure"],"my_excerpt":"<!-- wp:paragraph {\"align\":\"center\"} -->\n<p style=\"text-align:center\">Exploring the Best of St. John's: Laura O. Foster\u2019s Stair Walk in Pictures<br>by Briana Ybanez<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:image {\"align\":\"center\",\"width\":516,\"height\":387} -->\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\"><figure class=\"aligncenter is-resized\"><img src=\"https:\/\/lh6.googleusercontent.com\/L4rk1lO548zrJdTzqXxMsIzQx5B-Lm8PdGULwy2dhmuVLGFe4W2Dl1W4arym1yPIAJWkf89B75qSO2UHYrTzawrxg9wD0-IPs4J0DhlCVh83HjamkoLLwGarugulf-qVk43rY8z0\" alt=\"\" width=\"516\" height=\"387\"\/><\/figure><\/div>\n<!-- \/wp:image -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Laura O. Foster\u2019s \u201cPortland Stair Walks\u201d begins with a trip to St. John\u2019s, one of Portland\u2019s most famous and photographed bridges, and for good reason, it\u2019s one of the most scenic places in all of Portland. I decided to try this stair walk tour after a long, stressful day, and it turned out to be one of the most enjoyable, calming days I\u2019ve had all winter. <\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:image -->\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img src=\"https:\/\/lh4.googleusercontent.com\/qBuho8K29-bewnWW_XRcsTxVWNkup5e-RT7M3Fa6Wkiz-FbENTi-Fnb_qEmQUu6osE9WjgrZM9KkIIVmFRhYwFpQF3pu7bLs7WA4o-AcLClPcgWJKjt9q4n8RHKFUjY4vx0Y57o4\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure>\n<!-- \/wp:image -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>It was freezing cold when I walked down to the boat ramp at Cathedral Park, located right along the water of the Willamette river, under St. John\u2019s Bridge. I was not prepared, only a light sweater to protect myself from Portland\u2019s unusually cold March weather. I stood on the floating dock beneath the bridge, as instructed by Foster, and wondered to myself why I hadn\u2019t made my way out here before, it was a serene moment, realizing that I was the only one standing out there so close to river\u2019s small waves. Initially the sky was grey and cloudy overhead, \u201cOk, this isn\u2019t too bad,\u201d I thought, \u201cIf only it wasn\u2019t so damn cold.\u201d I started to walk back to the shore, wondering how I\u2019d finish the walk under these conditions. But suddenly the cold didn\u2019t seem to matter anymore, as I stood on the shore of the river, I watched as the mute, greyness that surrounded me dissipated, and a soft, warm light began to slowly wash over the bridges concrete anchorages. As soon as I began to wonder if I\u2019d have the chance to witness one of Portland\u2019s rare, yet spectacular, winter sunsets, it happened. The sky opened up to a bright pink, purple, and deep blue. The light posts that line the edge of the bridge in succession lit up as well. Here was the result: <br><\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:image {\"align\":\"right\"} -->\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\"><figure class=\"alignright\"><img src=\"https:\/\/lh3.googleusercontent.com\/DaYWLq5lM6YO-pcuTAmdgozDN3wN0l3iNWHUtxMveVId1Ao_bVwrye9dZCFqK389OrBMWt5xRVdVBWsQwWl8dDDBXpYABreIfMM8BfjR4fQWDukQRZmak3cxDoytG1yTWBsuP3UO\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure><\/div>\n<!-- \/wp:image -->\n\n<!-- wp:image -->\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img src=\"https:\/\/lh5.googleusercontent.com\/kr4KsPbFe9wGlRne-YErHpefuJc_pfkSl7_3js7uA1Ovklz9X6YZh14l5ginbZiFLRe5EArExQCClpqRuHnJkJSqWBO9Wg6-2lqTXyiT0vg-AJEXgnJJOUI0PCOvKs94LNP24cKM\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure>\n<!-- \/wp:image -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>I was so blown away by the sunset on the shore of St. Johns, I had to go back the next day to complete the tour. This was one of my favorite parts of the tour, walking up the famous \u201cwedding stairs\u201d and admiring the symmetry of the arches underneath the bridge. <\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p><\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:image -->\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img src=\"https:\/\/lh3.googleusercontent.com\/y-HkMzqvJTX3LjMm3H2j11OA4y0h-y4BOHJQod5vSYN3m3GqCdON9CZ4VRaWEnctxUF2yGW65qcRd59kCQzqM7hph40ApcJhbd4rmcCYWH_Eczi4D9BgDpvaUDb15FiF5BuhD-GW\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure>\n<!-- \/wp:image -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p><\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>The highlight of this tour is walking across the bridge, a .7 mile walk with Forest Park as a beautiful backdrop. I could feel the enormity of the structure, in contrast to the more unpolished and worn down neighborhood it stands in. Although it was cold and my shoes were damp from the rain, I couldn\u2019t help but feel a sense of pride for such a beautiful piece of architecture. As Laura O. Foster writes, \u201cThis 3-mile, one-way stair walk rates high on covering intriguing ground, with a few unpleasant bits that make the good stuff all the sweeter.\u201d Although this city was designed to get you outside, depending on the season, and how busy you are, &nbsp;it can be rare to have the opportunity to contemplate the nooks and crannies that Portland has to offer. \u201cPortland Stair Walks\u201d takes you away from the four walls of your home or work place, and into the unexpected: quirky wall murals and hidden graffiti, the boats resting on the Willamette river, or the white, snow capped treeline against the famous pale green beams of the St. John\u2019s bridge. <br><\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:image -->\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img src=\"https:\/\/lh4.googleusercontent.com\/Sl-G3KhlAxJS_zZkuowvo3hxXlz_PDC-R0oBJGKo7BJRmIOG0unMUHpEbRaRwwQ6kKFI7hXHs7Hx4KvLP-Fd9wAGKLuVlJ8qsFGv3KzeC2pKUP__CavzpspSBZLOKK2VlI3Noi7O\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure>\n<!-- \/wp:image -->\n\n<!-- wp:image {\"align\":\"center\"} -->\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\"><figure class=\"aligncenter\"><img src=\"https:\/\/lh6.googleusercontent.com\/vMEECLRqeAeMyZL7FHAVltI8tgSwpvERrw4jd03RJu57EIHYPuQ1p9CopG36VhQf-rX7fn9fCaH-sjg8anRHiJdLKsP9D1PLXLlWWoRHxP7Kzy0pKItfuOYg694wm8ulhNd4ROxO\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure><\/div>\n<!-- \/wp:image -->\n\n<!-- wp:image -->\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img src=\"https:\/\/lh6.googleusercontent.com\/kQUGnV5D2k0DZT2R-Ci4ZLJ1m0LesumoBrvJBiqb_6CsazGxDU9QrFeTlLULT9hx90_X4OChm-hAlGZHuyhVKlSfEh7Y8hbtT-Zqgi11XtvMqfF82bZzp74SH9LaEOW1q_tv8JFQ\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure>\n<!-- \/wp:image -->\n\n<!-- wp:image {\"align\":\"center\"} -->\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\"><figure class=\"aligncenter\"><img src=\"https:\/\/lh6.googleusercontent.com\/oH2NXv6IwlKbPGPS5lWLSMWCaTRIh7_MCxZXzwy0YPU7gabI1daQLxVSaF9p8WhtoP8AZsrVzyLsmG3TFgChiyJnAbo_LicMaA3iJ07me-zrrTOUH12uzKLFWebyCjWysu8SN8aN\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure><\/div>\n<!-- \/wp:image -->\n\n<!-- wp:image -->\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img src=\"https:\/\/lh4.googleusercontent.com\/7JB6hlX4paFfZFWsBa7B-ftPC3A6c38W25zKWtzV9CyS6zBqYrsNhzKjb44Knizk-Qn7hhke0N5hkQjqrZaLG-U6uyquvkReb0n5ASUIBrPZAAUqxchjyOXKMIxIXsaJdqo_7-3r\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure>\n<!-- \/wp:image -->\n\n<!-- wp:separator -->\n<hr class=\"wp-block-separator\"\/>\n<!-- \/wp:separator -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>This post was written (and amazingly photographed) by Briana Ybanez. <a href=\"http:\/\/instagram.com\/brianaybanez_\">Follow her work online<\/a>, and learn more about the book<em><a href=\"http:\/\/microcosm.pub\/stairs\">Portland Stair Walks<\/a><\/em> on our website.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->","my_excerpt_rendered":"\n<p style=\"text-align:center\">Exploring the Best of St. John&#8217;s: Laura O. Foster\u2019s Stair Walk in Pictures<br>by Briana Ybanez<\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\"><figure class=\"aligncenter is-resized\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/lh6.googleusercontent.com\/L4rk1lO548zrJdTzqXxMsIzQx5B-Lm8PdGULwy2dhmuVLGFe4W2Dl1W4arym1yPIAJWkf89B75qSO2UHYrTzawrxg9wD0-IPs4J0DhlCVh83HjamkoLLwGarugulf-qVk43rY8z0\" alt=\"\" width=\"516\" height=\"387\"\/><\/figure><\/div>\n\n\n\n<p>Laura O. Foster\u2019s \u201cPortland Stair Walks\u201d begins with a trip to St. John\u2019s, one of Portland\u2019s most famous and photographed bridges, and for good reason, it\u2019s one of the most scenic places in all of Portland. I decided to try this stair walk tour after a long, stressful day, and it turned out to be one of the most enjoyable, calming days I\u2019ve had all winter. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/lh4.googleusercontent.com\/qBuho8K29-bewnWW_XRcsTxVWNkup5e-RT7M3Fa6Wkiz-FbENTi-Fnb_qEmQUu6osE9WjgrZM9KkIIVmFRhYwFpQF3pu7bLs7WA4o-AcLClPcgWJKjt9q4n8RHKFUjY4vx0Y57o4\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>It was freezing cold when I walked down to the boat ramp at Cathedral Park, located right along the water of the Willamette river, under St. John\u2019s Bridge. I was not prepared, only a light sweater to protect myself from Portland\u2019s unusually cold March weather. I stood on the floating dock beneath the bridge, as instructed by Foster, and wondered to myself why I hadn\u2019t made my way out here before, it was a serene moment, realizing that I was the only one standing out there so close to river\u2019s small waves. Initially the sky was grey and cloudy overhead, \u201cOk, this isn\u2019t too bad,\u201d I thought, \u201cIf only it wasn\u2019t so damn cold.\u201d I started to walk back to the shore, wondering how I\u2019d finish the walk under these conditions. But suddenly the cold didn\u2019t seem to matter anymore, as I stood on the shore of the river, I watched as the mute, greyness that surrounded me dissipated, and a soft, warm light began to slowly wash over the bridges concrete anchorages. As soon as I began to wonder if I\u2019d have the chance to witness one of Portland\u2019s rare, yet spectacular, winter sunsets, it happened. The sky opened up to a bright pink, purple, and deep blue. The light posts that line the edge of the bridge in succession lit up as well. Here was the result: <br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\"><figure class=\"alignright\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/lh3.googleusercontent.com\/DaYWLq5lM6YO-pcuTAmdgozDN3wN0l3iNWHUtxMveVId1Ao_bVwrye9dZCFqK389OrBMWt5xRVdVBWsQwWl8dDDBXpYABreIfMM8BfjR4fQWDukQRZmak3cxDoytG1yTWBsuP3UO\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure><\/div>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/lh5.googleusercontent.com\/kr4KsPbFe9wGlRne-YErHpefuJc_pfkSl7_3js7uA1Ovklz9X6YZh14l5ginbZiFLRe5EArExQCClpqRuHnJkJSqWBO9Wg6-2lqTXyiT0vg-AJEXgnJJOUI0PCOvKs94LNP24cKM\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>I was so blown away by the sunset on the shore of St. Johns, I had to go back the next day to complete the tour. This was one of my favorite parts of the tour, walking up the famous \u201cwedding stairs\u201d and admiring the symmetry of the arches underneath the bridge. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/lh3.googleusercontent.com\/y-HkMzqvJTX3LjMm3H2j11OA4y0h-y4BOHJQod5vSYN3m3GqCdON9CZ4VRaWEnctxUF2yGW65qcRd59kCQzqM7hph40ApcJhbd4rmcCYWH_Eczi4D9BgDpvaUDb15FiF5BuhD-GW\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The highlight of this tour is walking across the bridge, a .7 mile walk with Forest Park as a beautiful backdrop. I could feel the enormity of the structure, in contrast to the more unpolished and worn down neighborhood it stands in. Although it was cold and my shoes were damp from the rain, I couldn\u2019t help but feel a sense of pride for such a beautiful piece of architecture. As Laura O. Foster writes, \u201cThis 3-mile, one-way stair walk rates high on covering intriguing ground, with a few unpleasant bits that make the good stuff all the sweeter.\u201d Although this city was designed to get you outside, depending on the season, and how busy you are, &nbsp;it can be rare to have the opportunity to contemplate the nooks and crannies that Portland has to offer. \u201cPortland Stair Walks\u201d takes you away from the four walls of your home or work place, and into the unexpected: quirky wall murals and hidden graffiti, the boats resting on the Willamette river, or the white, snow capped treeline against the famous pale green beams of the St. John\u2019s bridge. <br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/lh4.googleusercontent.com\/Sl-G3KhlAxJS_zZkuowvo3hxXlz_PDC-R0oBJGKo7BJRmIOG0unMUHpEbRaRwwQ6kKFI7hXHs7Hx4KvLP-Fd9wAGKLuVlJ8qsFGv3KzeC2pKUP__CavzpspSBZLOKK2VlI3Noi7O\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\"><figure class=\"aligncenter\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/lh6.googleusercontent.com\/vMEECLRqeAeMyZL7FHAVltI8tgSwpvERrw4jd03RJu57EIHYPuQ1p9CopG36VhQf-rX7fn9fCaH-sjg8anRHiJdLKsP9D1PLXLlWWoRHxP7Kzy0pKItfuOYg694wm8ulhNd4ROxO\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure><\/div>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/lh6.googleusercontent.com\/kQUGnV5D2k0DZT2R-Ci4ZLJ1m0LesumoBrvJBiqb_6CsazGxDU9QrFeTlLULT9hx90_X4OChm-hAlGZHuyhVKlSfEh7Y8hbtT-Zqgi11XtvMqfF82bZzp74SH9LaEOW1q_tv8JFQ\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\"><figure class=\"aligncenter\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/lh6.googleusercontent.com\/oH2NXv6IwlKbPGPS5lWLSMWCaTRIh7_MCxZXzwy0YPU7gabI1daQLxVSaF9p8WhtoP8AZsrVzyLsmG3TFgChiyJnAbo_LicMaA3iJ07me-zrrTOUH12uzKLFWebyCjWysu8SN8aN\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure><\/div>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/lh4.googleusercontent.com\/7JB6hlX4paFfZFWsBa7B-ftPC3A6c38W25zKWtzV9CyS6zBqYrsNhzKjb44Knizk-Qn7hhke0N5hkQjqrZaLG-U6uyquvkReb0n5ASUIBrPZAAUqxchjyOXKMIxIXsaJdqo_7-3r\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<hr class=\"wp-block-separator\"\/>\n\n\n\n<p>This post was written (and amazingly photographed) by Briana Ybanez. <a href=\"http:\/\/instagram.com\/brianaybanez_\">Follow her work online<\/a>, and learn more about the book<em><a href=\"http:\/\/microcosm.pub\/stairs\">Portland Stair Walks<\/a><\/em> on our website.<\/p>\n","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/microcosmpublishing.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2700","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/microcosmpublishing.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/microcosmpublishing.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/microcosmpublishing.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/6"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/microcosmpublishing.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2700"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/microcosmpublishing.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2700\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2706,"href":"https:\/\/microcosmpublishing.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2700\/revisions\/2706"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/microcosmpublishing.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2700"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/microcosmpublishing.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2700"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/microcosmpublishing.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2700"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}