[Portland] Farmer’s Market
SJ: Tweaking the words of Adam Levine... Saturday morning, rain is falling.... Steal an umbrella, share some coffee. Take a walk down to the Portland State Campus... La la la la la.
Rée: It’s Sunday morning, silly husband.
SJ: I know. But we went to the market on a Saturday morning. Silly wife.
Rée: Scratches head.
SJ: So, as I was saying. You can find the freshest produce and locally/Oregon-produced artisan goods .
Rée: It wasn’t the biggest market we’ve visited, unlike the Ferry Market in SF or Pike Place Market in Seattle. Yet, it had a great assortment of foods, and samples of handcrafted products. I loved the variety of jams and jellies that this vendor had.
SJ: The jams were great but you know what’s even better? Biscuits with jam! We actually had the pleasure of trying Pine State Biscuits at the market. I believe they have two brick and mortar locations around Rip City but with so many other things to try, I kept it off my list. So when I saw it at the market, we had to give it a try. We got the biscuits with their vegetarian mushroom gravy with an egg on top. Quite delicious and a perfectly comforting breakfast for a drizzly morning.
Rée: All I remember from this vendor is that our biscuit went really fast. The gravy didn’t even have time to cool before entering our bodies. One minute it was there then gone the next.
SJ: Yup, hence the lack of picture... On to another Portland big name, Olympic Provision, known to be one of the finest makers of charcuterie in America.
Rée: I really liked the Saucisson Sec, and was a bit disappointed we didn’t buy a stick of it to take back home with us.
SJ: No worries sweetheart. We’ll be back. We’ll be back for sure.
The Grumpy Concierge approves of this delightfully quaint marketplace.







