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Travel Blogs from Memphis
Elvis and our damn cat, Mochi
Ok, we came to Memphis for GRACELAND, the home of Elvis. But we heard that we should go to this dry rub BBQ joint in an alley in downtown Memphis near the Peabody Hotel. The Peabody is quite fancy with these ducks in the lobby. We were then going to see if we could pick up some records or listen to live music on Beale Street. We had to drop our cat …
Wait, No Graceland?
... licking each other and it was fantastic. It took us about four hours to wander through the entire zoo and we were very impressed with the strong focus on conservation and education throughout. We also like THE AARDVARK! Seriously, those things are so weird.
After the zoo we headed back down Cooper Street, stopping off at Yolo Frozen Yoghurt for, you guessed it, some frozen yoghurt, and then I grabbed a sandwich next door at Lenny's Subs ...
The Road to Memphis
... Memphis all we did tonight was go for a stroll for dinner. We got a good food tip from the luggage assistant for a restaurant called Kooky Canucks, a restaurant that had been featured on Man Vs. Food on the Travel Channel for it's massive hamburgers. Neither of us had one of those big ones, but Laneshia and I did share a steak. Since it was so late and we were tired from a full day in St. Louis and an evening of traveling, we had had our food to go and ...
Day 21 ... Heart Break Hotel!
Hi Guys! ;-) This morning is great! We are laying at Miami south Beach ;-) How we came here? Long story! Yesterday was a great day! We started early to come at 9 to Graceland ;-)! Ivana spend the time in Starbucks! She is not such a Elvis Fan and so she didn't want to come with us. We are such fans ;-)! What should I say ... it was just amazing to walk in the same house where he lived for so long! We walked trough the house and the garden ...
Elvis has NOT left the building.
... lucky to have experienced the day.
We got back to the hotel and decided to head out on Beale Street again. This was the beginning of the end... 2 Buds, a Singapore Sling, too many Pabst Blue Ribbons, a Wild Turkey and fried catfish saw their way up out of my stomach and into a toilet. We spent the evening in a bar named The Blues Bar on Beale Street, wrote on the walls like locals, watched a band called Ghost Town Blues Band and drank ...