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When I stopped at the Midway Motel, I was told that they were completely
booked but that I could check back after 6:00 to see if there were some
no-shows. The place isn't that great but I guess word is
getting out. I decided to take a look at a motel down the street whose
neon sign had previously caught my eye. The Drake is probably about the
same distance from a five-star
rating as the Midway and I checked in (after checking out a room). I got
a shot of the neon in action last night and a daylight shot this morning.
Take a look inside here. I guess most of the stars that
stay here were gone for the weekend because I didn't see any.
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I had two places, both known for breakfast, on my "to eat" list.
I chose the farthest of the two for today since I'll be heading home after
breakfast tomorrow. I've been to the
Loveless Cafe before and have personal
experience with the lines that can form there. I headed there early in hopes
of avoiding a huge crowd. I was successful beyond my wildest dreams. In
fact, the parking lot was so empty I feared they might not be open. But
the door opened to my tentative pull and I could make out one other
customer seated at
a table inside. I was given my own room and was soon working on a "Southern
Sampler".
There were others in the room before I left and the lot was no longer barren.
They must open at eight, I thought since I had noted the car clock reading 8:01
when I pulled in. But now, aided by ample amounts of coffee, I realized that
it had been 8:01 in Cincinnati. Apparently the Loveless opens at seven.
How did that other guy beat me?
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The Loveless Cafe is about 0.1 miles from the northern terminus of the
Natchez Trace Parkway and, of course, I couldn't just ignore it. I slipped
on just long enough to get to the first exit. I stopped for pictures at the south end
of the bridge at Birdsong Hollow and again at the end of the exit ramp.
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In Franklin, I stopped to stroll around the town square.
The fellow atop the Confederate monument in its center seems to have had some
hat problems. An unusual design, and accidental break, or a drive-under
shooting? There must be a story there.
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On the way back to the motel, I passed by Greer Stadium, home of the Triple-A
Nashville Sounds.
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After a break and a website update from the motel, I moved to the heart of
Nashville on Broadway. The familiar places are still there but there are
some new signs mixed in with the old. The Cadillac Ranch seems like a nice
enough place but it will never be called a Honky Tonk. I'm not a fan of the
gentrification of Broadway symbolized by places like the Cadillac Ranch and
the Hard Rock Cafe. I guess the semi-upscale Big River Brewery is in that
group too but I'm willing to give it some slack. After all, it is a
brewery.
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Going from place to place on Broadway isn't so much bar hopping as it is
stage hopping. The two places pictured are Robert's Western World and The
Bluegrass Inn. Hot pants and bright colored hose almost always work as
attention getters but these three sisters back up their looks with their
music. Of course, I'm fond of the sound of twin fiddles, anyway. They go
by the name Jypsey and that usually includes a brother on guitar. He wasn't
around today but a very capable substitite had been found.
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I eventually made my way to the Ryman for the early show and was in my pew
well before show time. As the big moment neared, a Minnie Pearl impersonator
(They aren't as common as Elvis impersonators but should be.) got the
crowd's attention. By then, those empty seats were pretty much covered.
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The early show has five half-hour segments with a different "host"
for each. Tonight the hosts were Jeannie Seely, George Hamilton IV, Riders
in the Sky, Jimmy C. Newman, and Ricky Skaggs. Each performed a tune or
two in addition to introducing the other performers in their segment. It's
a two and a half hour musical showcase.
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