Day 2: Nashville livin'

We've been to Nashville once before, but I was not old enough to drink or enter the bars. I only remember seeing the bachelor and bachelorette parties filling the street.

We arrived this time around dinner, showered and went to Blackstone Brewery for Texas burgers and flights of beer. The APA was our favorite, by the way. 

We went to find parking and ended in a lot that costs $15 a day. As we were making our way to the pay station, an older couple yelled from the side walk if we wanted their fully paid ticket. We gladly accepted. That's southern hospitality. 

Broadway is where all the action happens; bars with neon signs lighting the entire block.

We walked to the strip and landed ourselves in the first bar that caught our eye because it met all of Marcus's qualifications: no female singers and no solo country singers. Robert's Western World fit the bill. It was fantastic. The atmosphere, the people, and the music made it a great night. 

The next morning we shopped for entirely too long in a vintage guitar shop and walked around, finding ourselves eating at food trucks in the Pride festival. We tried on cowboy boots, and I was way too tempted to buy them.

Nashville is one of the most fun cities I've been to. I texted my best friend and told her "we need to get ourselves to Nashville ASAP."