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... southern accent, and a proper southern belle. The woman serving behind the counter heard our accents and cried in her fabulous drawl, "Oh Mah Gowash, I ain't never met nobody who’s from where y’all are from!"
Loving the new accents, we got back in the car and drove towards Memphis. Despite problems with the Satnav, we managed to find our hotel and check in. Everything seemed fine so it was back in the car and a dash across town to find ...
... poor van driver was going to hit the ditch and roll (and I was backing off fast to not be a part of that mess), but the semi pulled back at the last moment and the disaster was averted. It took quite a while before the van driver tried to pass again and he did so much more quickly the second time. When my turn came to pass, you can bet I was by in a flash.
The rest of the group secured a couple of very quaint ...
... the reason why the international bbq festival in Memphis sucks.
So, our Nashville buddy Ozzy Mark, J and myself all went in to Memphis last night and thought that we'd lucked out big time by stumbling in to the city during a huge food festival. We were led to believe by the event website that the $9 entry fee would provide us with a couple of hours of free samples and good banter from the world's best bbq cooks. While this may well have been the case during the day, I don't know, ...
... to a Walmart, we got there at 10.45am and had a bit of time, so
we went for a walk and found this sandwich place, so we got a quick
early lunch then went back to Walmart to have a look around. After a
quick look around it was back on the coach. Here i did a bit of diary
writing, reading and relaxed for a bit before we got to our second
The second stop was at little rock and we went to the
little rock central high ...
... the card and can’t get it reissued. Lucky I have a bank card to the same account. It was such a drama.
We got into Memphis that evening, both feeling exhausted, frustrated and a little violated. We checked into a motel and forced ourselves to walk to Beale Street for some music and beer at BB King’s Blues Club. I was quite delicate – was a bit upset still and got really nervous about our personal security. Not a great night but could have been ...