The first Corvette from 1953 |
My choice |
Ann's Choice (It was Roy Orbison's car) |
Not much to look at |
Nashville - Home of country music |
We headed on south and soon got onto the Natchez Trace Parkway. We didn't really know what it was but we joined it as it took us towards another place we needed to go. In actual fact in turns out it is an old Native American trail which runs from Nashville to Natchez, some 444 miles. It has a lot of historical sites along it and a variety of wildlife. Thought we might have a chance of seeing a bear, but we didn't. Did see some extraordinary spiders webs in the trees.
Large webs |
It wasn't long before we reached our next goal of Alabama. Decided to stop for lunch but had trouble finding somewhere. Eventually found Florence and stopped. The woman behind the counter of Subway was amazed by our accents. Don't think they get many outsiders down that way.
We ate and moved on, eventually we made it into Mississippi. Stopped for the night in Tupelo, the birthplace of The King. Woman on the reception desk asked us where we were from. We said England. She said I knew it was from somewhere that way and pointed yonder.
Had a swim in the hotel pool, unfortunately it was inside which meant we couldn't make use of the sun and the 93 degrees outside.
Popped out for dinner at the Waffle House. It was Ann's idea but as soon as we got there she was regretting it. It was not the most salubrious of locations, but hey ho, we're British and we got on with it. It was fine. Hilarious moment when we ordered. The waitress thought Ann asked for 'Two more toasts' with her scrambled egg, ham and toast. Ann then had to adopt a southern drawl and say 'Tumatetoes'.
Anyhow, now back at the hotel. In a surprise twist, Ann is not watching Harry Potter, however she is watching Jurassic Park 3, which I am sure I have mentioned in past blogs three or five years ago.
Tomorrow we move on, but not too far, we don't even leave the state! Hurrah. Hoping for an outdoor pool.
Ha! Be prepared to be asked if you wannasack until you leave Texas!
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