Friday, October 1, 2010

Barbecue is becoming a religious experience

On the move today. Destination Clarksdale - and Abe's barbecue. Now we thought this trip was about music. Yeah right. P is on to the tamales. My thing is the barbecue. Good thing neither of us is a vegetarian.

Will be looking to detox after this trip.

We left Greenwood learning that Robert Johnson probably expired in one of the neighboring cabins. Some previous travellers had sightings of people who were not paying visitors. I laid awake all night. Good thing we ht the road.

We are happy to be in Clarke

standin at the crossroads of rts 49 and 61. Visited the Delta Blues Museum. Tonight music at Ground Zero Blues Club and this wicked funky place called Red's. We feel like our trip so far this week has laid the groundwork to appreciate the music. The blues has taken on a new meaning. It has become way more than just music.

P is feeling much better today. We found coffee!

Tomorrow we have a date with Elvis! It's on to Memphis and Beale St.

Peace, Love and Elvis Presley

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