Bend summers have a way of unfolding like an oddly specific playlist that Spotify got exactly right. River currents humming in the background, grills sizzling on patios and the satisfying pffft of cold cans cracking open in unison. Beer shows up like an old friend, slightly sweaty and ready to roll. It’s the unassuming ringleader of summer life, turning loose plans into real hangs and open space into someplace.
