What to do in Portland? Eat.

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Mar 22, 2011

While down in Portland a few weeks ago, I met the lovely Jessica from WhyGoItaly. I can easily attest to her awesomeness (and I swear, even if she didn’t read my blog I would do so). She gave me some tips about our trip to Italy (which were profoundly helpful – but that, as they now say, is another post), and I asked her for some Portland suggestions, as I had the day free.

The strange thing about Portland, we noted, is that there isn’t a lot to do. Well, that’s not entirely true – obviously, there’s good shopping (tax-free! Whoo-hoo!), a rich night life, and a museum or two. But in terms of attactions or notable landmarks to visit (a’la Seattle’s Space Needle or San Francisco’s Golden Gate Bridge) there aren’t really any. Instead, it seems that the thing to do in Portland is eat.

The food scene in Portland is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced. The place is rife with restaurants, and the cultural landscape and competition demand that they be good. Like, really good. Like, this-is-the-best-thing-I’ve-ever-had-in-my-mouth-(that’s-what-she-said) good. Like … you get the idea, right?

There’s such a wide spectrum, too. From the food carts that cluster around the city like herds of enormous metal cows (god, I suck at analogies. Especially while jet-lagged) to fancier upscale restaurants serving gourmet popcorn and artisinal cocktails, to everything in between. It can be overwhelming. I asked Jessica for a lunch recommendation, and she advised me to head to Pok Pok. I promptly did so.

It was located on Portland’s east side, an area so counter-culture and cutting edge, it makes downtown Portland seem square by comparison. It’s weird on another level (think Stefon from SNL weird. It’s not unusual to see guys with old-timey mustaches riding Victorian-style bicycles. I accidentally found myself in a vegan shoe shop, ashamed at the massive leather boots I had on, talking to a girl about a nuanced Chinese wish for good luck. I was confused). 

Pok Pok was packed, but I managed to snag a seat at the bar (one of the many advantages of dining solo).

The Pok Pok Special: A half roasted game hen with papaya salad, dipping sauces, and sticky rice. I recommend it.


On Jessica’s advice, I order a drinking vinegar mixed with club soda. A japanese concoction, drinking vinegars are sweeter and milder than those we’re used to – and they make a tart and addictive drink when mixed with soda water. I chose pomegranate, and could have downed three of them.

Pomegranate drinking vinegar at Pok Pok.

I left full and happy, with only a  twinge of sadness from the fact that I was full (being full in Portland is the worst thing ever, because it means that you have little room for more food).

Fortunately, Pok Pok is not an anomaly in Portland. There’s always more to eat. Back downtown (where Seattle yuppies like ourselves feel more comfortable) Rand and I popped into Habibi, which we happened to pass by while starving. Here’s one of the nice things about Portland – even the run-of-the-mill places are going to be very, very good. It’s not unusual to find Middle Eastern restaurants like Habibi in our next of the woods – but it’s unusual to find ones that are that good. Even familiar dishes like baba ghanoush and tabouli were escalated to a state of pure yumminess.

Vegetarian mezze platter from Habibi.

Seeing as how we seemingly could do no wrong eating in Portland, Rand and I pressed our luck and wandered into yet another randomly-selected restaurant. Hillbilly Bento was a tiny hole-in-the-wall serving barbecue. It was a little sketchy looking – which would turn me off had we not been in PDX. There, sketichiness is almost a sure sign that the food will be awesome (after all, they can afford to be sketchy, right?). And it was.

Rand is overwhelmed by the options.

There is something delightfully wrong about seeing my Jewish husband describe a pork dish as “buttery.” And yet, and yet, and yet … mmmmm. I had just eaten when we found this place, and I had to exert all my willpower to not eat the entirety of Rand’s fried okra. Usually a slimy and alien-seeming vegetable, Hillbilly Bento’s version has a perfect texture: not too mushy with a crisp coating.

Note: European jet-lag has me aching for lunch at 10 am. This post was excruciating to write.


Just going through my photos from Portland, my stomach starts to rumble (though it might be that European jet-lag has me aching for lunch at 10 am. This post was excruciating to write). Jessica’s observation was a good one – I have few photos of landmarks or things seen, but many photos of restaurants and dishes eaten. That’s the thing about Portland: there might not be that much to see, but there’s plenty to taste.

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  • Oh my gahhhhh, the food in PDX is to. die. for. I had the best experiences at the food trucks, and Bekka and I also dove into some delicious donuts at Grüner! You’re right though, even the mediocre restaurants are still super yum. I’m also a fan of the breweries. Oh, and wish I got to see THIS guy: http://www.roadsideamerica.com/tip/2557. But yes, cuisine outweighs the touristy things to do around town, and I’m totally okay with that. Great, now I’m hungry too, thanks a lot. 🙂

    • Anisa

      I was supposed to go see this when I was last in Portland, but it totally sipped my mind until I read this! Oh well, maybe next time.

  • My niece lives in Portland and she seems to be more interested in the preponderance of strip joints in town. I might need to tip her off to the great food she isn’t eating. Though maybe Portland gentleman’s clubs also have really dynamite cuisine? I’m sure I’ve never been to one.

    • Everywhereist

      I would not eat in any of Portland’s strip clubs. Not food, anyway.

    • Dayne

      There is only one strip joint in the entire portland area. I wanted to clarify things so that the greater portland area didnt seem to lack class. No matter where you are however it is advisable not to eat in a strip club…drinks only!

  • Hey there, just came across this, so fortuitous as I have just recently done a post asking for guidance on what to do in Portland as I will be there in September (as well as in Houston and NYC – my first time in the States)!! yay! and I do LOVE food!! I have lso heard over the weekend that there are many micro breweries there as well, did you find any worth visiting?
    Great blog…
    Cheers Judy

  • Jennifer Chamberlain

    This is my first visit to “Everywherist” and I am a native Oregonian; living most of my 64 years in
    Portland. I agree that in recent years the food here is a focus & is amazing, but also think there are many other things to do. Depending on your interests we have Powell’s Books, a downtown street car system, absolutely some of the most beautiful city parks in the world, a great zoo, Oaks Park, OMSI, an annual jazz festival on our beautiful waterfront, a network of bridges, Saturday Market, The Rebuilders Center, well I could go on & on, but I have a broken arm & keyboarding one handed is a pain. I am curious, though, to know what you would have enjoyed seeing here?

    • Anisa

      I agree totally. There are plenty of things to do in Portland. It is just all touristy things.

  • Anisa

    sorry. I meant to say it is just NOT all touristy things!

  • Anisa

    I know this post is old and wish I had read it before I went to Portland. But, you are so correct about the food in Portland. It is one of the best things to do. I was so excited to get back to Portland again. I just wanted to go eat everywhere. We did eat at Pok Pok when we were there this past May. It was good.One of my side dishes was way too spicy for me to eat though.I look forward to my next trip, so I can explore more food places.

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