daytime blues:
The next day, I head back downtown to explore daytime sights. First stop, Sun Records.
Read for yourself what this place is all about.
I didn't know Memphis had actual trolley's! But now that one has shuffled past me, I know.
I'm back at Beale Street for another look ... and to browse shops for souvenirs. I'm a souvenir junkie!
I browse Schwab's, and it's full of nothing but junk! No thanks. Fascinating place to browse, though.
Here's a glimpse of other areas of downtown Memphis.
And I find a friend. Is that gum, or is this a dotted half note?