Spring Salad with Lemongrass Vinaigrette

If I were truly living the dream (spoiler alert: I’m not there yet), I would own a home in Portland.

Portland, you take my breath away every time I visit. You put on your happy face and have me believing that you’re sunny most days of the year. We know it’s not true. I love your food, your coffee, and even your bearded peoples. I know I’m not cool enough for you, but can we at least be friends? Please?