Mix Sweet ShopOf all places outside the Metro area, I would argue that Ashland jives most with the tastes of Portlanders. The downtown is packed with cozy restaurants, breweries, independent bookstores, and clothing stores. The shopping district invite you to amble and linger without seeming like a contrived outdoor mall. If that is not enough, travelers from the City of Roses have yet another reason to feel at home in Rogue Valley: Mix Sweet Shop serves their beloved Stumptown Coffee.

Featuring a requisite orange La Marzocco, Mix Sweet Shop not only makes the coffee of choice for most Portlanders, they do it with the right machine. And, while I am aware there is a backlash against Stumptown rising up in Stumptown for expanding beyond the city, I still find its presence a reassuring welcome sign when traveling. The little swift carrying its banner seems to say, “You’ll like it here. Sit down. Stop thinking so much. We’ll cater to your kind.” Which, as I age, all sounds pretty good. Thanks for pandering to me. I will reward you with my patronage every time I return.

Inside Mix Sweet Shop

Inside Mix Sweet Shop

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Palm Motel (also known as the Palm Cottages) in Ashland

Palm Motel (also known as the Palm Cottages) in Ashland

Sometimes there is a kitchen so adorable in your hotel room that it forces you to eat in it. There are lovely applique curtains, green vinyl chairs from the ’50′s and contrasting red placemats. Inside the bedroom, there are fresh flowers in mid-century, American vases. Everything in the room implores: don’t leave; eat here tonight.  

And, I listened. Instead of checking out the intriguing Omar’s, which seemed like too much work, I picked up deli food from Market of Choice and settled into my perfectly (albeit loosely) coordinated room at the Palm Motel, also known as the Palm Cottages. The fact that the Blazers were playing their final game for the play-offs may have also influenced the decision.

The Delightful Kitchen in My Room at the Palm Cottages

The Delightful Kitchen in My Room at the Palm Cottages

 

PC Market of Choice is a grocery chain with a strong presence outside the Portland area. While I admittedly feel a deep loyalty to New Seasons, Market of Choice makes me pretty darn happy. Normally, I stick to their sublime chicken strips when on the run (grocery store chicken strips deserve their own post, so I am going to skip elaborating on them for now), but I opted for paremsan and sun-dried tomato pasta and grilled green beans tonight. There are times when a girl needs to take a break from fried food and meat, no matter how much she loves them.

Dinner from Market of Choice

Dinner from Market of Choice

The pasta was a bit on the heavy side, too much parmesan. Especially after a few minutes in the microwave getting all melty. But, the beans. The “grilled, Mandarin green beans” were killer spicy, which paired perfectly with sauvingnon blanc.

I ended the meal with a few pieces of Stone Ground Chocolate 60%, which I had been pretty excited about. Unfortunately, the whole stone ground thing seems to result in a chocolate that tastes as if it was literally pounded into granules that were then somehow bonded together to create a bar. In a word: chalky.

 

Camellia in a Built-in

Camellia in a Built-in

But I am cool. Because the Blazers won. And, when I wake up tomorrow morning, the first thing I will see are fresh camelias from the garden outside. I love this place. And its kitchen that looks like a booth from the antique show at the Expo Center.

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For the past three years my job has taken me all around our great state, from Pendleton to Coos Bay, Ashland to Astoria and just about everywhere in between. As a sixth-generation Oregonian, who prided herself on her vast store of local knowledge, I was astounded to learn just how little I knew about most communities. And, I was faced with a unique and persistent problem: where do I eat? 

Outside the I-5 corridor and the Bend area, there is precious little information on-line about where to dine. The age-old tradition of asking locals is the best bet. Although, as I sometimes prefer to do after hours alone on the road, picking a place at random and seeing what happens has also been enormously interesting. So, at the urging of my friends and colleagues (and husband, who sometimes joins me on my adventures), I am setting out to document the highs and lows of eating on the road around the Beaver State.

Being a woman road-warrior who primarily eats alone figures heavily in my decisions. For example, I rarely roll-up solo-style to bars in parts unknown. Generally being on a limited per diem has also shaped my decisions. Although, I have certainly splurged on myself (and footed the bill) when an irresistible, decadent option presents itself. As a result, I have cultivated the capacity to eat a four-course meal without any company save a book.

For those of you who live and travel through Oregon (especially outside the Portland Metro Area), I look forward to hearing suggestions!

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