The hottest day of the year & The White Eagle

So, I am not the best clothing packer when it comes to vacations. I usually way over-pack, under-pack or pack the wrong type of clothing. Well, this trip I packed perfectly! Light and right! The fourth of August was definitely the hottest day of the year, maybe of my LIFE reaching 103 degrees in Portland.

Can you tell how sweaty I was?!

Unfortunately, our hotel room was not air conditioned, (understandably, because it dated back to the early 1900's and left mostly original) but luckily we were out on the town most of the day. We really enjoyed our stay here, the saloon atmosphere and antique features were so fun!

Creepy huh?

Peace <3 & (A)-
Chey