After enjoying the Nashville country music scene - a scene based around a genre of music that is, quite honestly, of no real interest to me - I was fairly excited to move onto Memphis, the home of rock and roll, and the birthplace of many a soul star's rise. Unfortunately, my initial foray into this historic town held no such romance or musical power for me, as I found myself thrust from the busy streets and morning sunshine of Nashville, into its neighbour's bitter cold and empty streets. It was more than two hours (a time that included two visitor centres and more than two bus stops) before Fin and I found ourselves at the correct bus stop, and by the time we had reached our hostel in the out-of-town Cooper-Young neighbourhood, the digits
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