In the morning, I had coffee with cinnamon, grits and a piece of chocolate pecan pie, so good! Then Cynthia, Shelley and I were off to Nashville, TN. Our first stop was a cotton field, because I had to pick some cotton. We had to climb over this fence to get it. Cotton is weird, it just doesn't seem like a fluffy thing should come out of a bud. I took some for the road and we kept going.
We stopped for lunch at the Waffle House, which are everywhere in the south. We figured that we had to try it at some point, now was the time. We all 3 ate for $15. Then we crossed the Chattanooga River and headed to Nashville. Ya'll should know that we have named the GPS, her name is Cruella, we think its fitting.
We arrived in Nashville at 2pm and drove around for a bit to see the city and figure out where we were going to stay. Thats when I decided I should probably move here. The buildings are beautiful and country music is everywhere. We saw the Gulch, which a sustainable neighborhood, Vanderbilt University and the Cumberland river.
Beautiful old customs house on Broadway
We found an America's Best Value Inn just outside of downtown for $45, so we went there and changed to go out on the town for the evening. We parked near Broadway and walked around on that street. We ate dinner at a bar called Rippy's that was on the corner. Almost every place has live country music, that was pretty cool!
Cynthia and I with Elvis
We ended up at this place called Paradise Park, because there good music, room inside to stand, and it was the first woman singer we had seen. This real cowboy, Wendell, started talking to us and he had a group of 5 with him of all ages. They asked us if we wanted to go to Cadillac Ranch with them; they were going to ride the bull. We thought we would like to see that so we went with them. On the way we stopped and helped some people sing Rocky Top, which every Tennessean knows.
Paradise Park
Johnny is on the far left and Wendell is on my right, I forget the others names.
Cynthia, Shelley and I
When we got there, the bull didn't open for an hour. I didn't want to wait since we had a lot to see, so I said, "if you buy us drinks, we will stay and wait." They agreed. When it came time for bull riding, I decided I better do it too, for the experience. Wendell let me barrow his real cowboy hat and I told the people running it that I didn't want the slow girl ride, I wanted the man ride. I stayed on for 9 seconds, which was pretty good.
We all left Cadillac Ranch and walked around for a while. We decided to go into a side bar where they were playing southern rock. I quizzed everyone on what Tennessee is like. Then we left and went to The Stage, which was a bar on Broadway and they had country music.
I don't know why these people were all dressed like Indians
We went back to the hotel at 10:45. We had been out since 5pm and it seemed late to me, surprising considering the actual time. We had to get up the next morning and look around before we headed to St. Louis.