You know that feeling when you dive into a pool that’s meticulously managed to hover at the perfect temperature – I often think of the pools at country clubs, but it could be anywhere with a chemist as a pool boy. A temperature that makes you feel relaxed and enveloped and happy the instant you feel the water rush through your hair and down to your toes. That’s how the air in Portland has felt like for several days now, but without the feeling that you’re dripping wet and sweaty. I’d forgotten that summer weather could feel this good. It’s like a welcome home present from Oregon.