need an adventure . Her profile completely stood out , but we didn ’ t know each other . One thing was sure though , it was not a social media page , but an explosion of beauty , colors , and textures . I was intrigued and reached out . She responded . I arranged to take a road trip to Portland if she promised we could dine at her favorite restaurant . She confirmed the reservations were made and I hit the road .
Saturday . 6 am . Car . Road . Portland .
As soon as I arrive , I sense that Portland knows my name . I am already vibrating at a higher level , attuned with a world of possibilities .
I pick her up and a few minutes later , Quaintrelle .
Initially , you might think you ’ ve entered an elegant , elevated bistro , but nothing ’ s usual about Quaintrelle . Immediately on the right as you enter , the overwhelming black wall announces in no uncertain terms in super-sized letters WHAT and WHO you ’ re dealing with .
“ Quaintrelle : ( n .) A woman who emphasizes a life of passion , expressed through personal style , leisurely pastimes , charm , and cultivation of life ’ s pleasures .”
This is not a definition . It ’ s an incantation , a magic spell .
We are on her land . The dark gradient colors and subtle intensity of the place are perfectly attuned to her
presence . They are one . The tone of the evening is set to be everything but casual , starting with teaching me my own language with notes and syllables that touch new places in my soul . I hope it will yours too .
Since it is her territory I invited her to order for us both , to take charge of our dining experience .
And we are off . With a sweet and delicate authority she owns this request . I ’ m privileged to relax , enjoy the experience , and witness the magic happen . A wave of flavors , textures , and sensuality takes over . These are not waves that I can tame ; I ’ m not even interested in trying . I ’ m a willing participant in the adventure .
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