All up, a thunderous summer evening in Memphis.
The lure of low cost, lightweight & independent travel once again beckons. Living in youth hostels & pensions, eating off the side of the road with long cramped rides on buses, trains, ferries carting only what we can carry on our backs. The post GFC environment sees me once again hitting well worn tracks to explore cultures, sights and interact with people.
Saturday, 22 November 2014
Blues City Cafe
Having wandered up and down the famous birthplace of rock & roll in Memphis, Tennessee; we decided to head into the Blues City Cafe on Beale Street. Ordering a full serve of ribs and some stuffed and sauté mushrooms, this easily fed two people.
These ribs were delicious, I can now see why Americans have such an affiliation with ribs, these were not only well proportioned with plenty of flesh, the meat fell off the bone. Service was crisp and funny, our waiter offered good advice, we were entertained with good quality old style rock & roll.
All up, a thunderous summer evening in Memphis.
All up, a thunderous summer evening in Memphis.
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