We stayed in Mississippi in nicest room we've had since arriving in the US.
And the best part, it was only $33 a night!
A bath that needs steps to get into. I approve. |
The next morning we were off to Memphis where I did the tour of Elvis' home, Graceland.
Purple and white, my favourite colour combination. The man sure had good taste. |
The lounge room, with a couch that goes on forever. |
A picture of his parents. You could tell he really loved them. |
The Jungle room. Green carpet on the floors...and the ceiling |
The games room. It looked like a peacock exploded. |
Notice the 3 TVs on at the back? When Elvis heard that President Eisenhower watched 3 TVs at the one time, he decided he wanted to too. |
A long hallway full of his awards |
I can only imagine the number of girls who cried when they heard Elvis was getting married |
Another room, another gazillion awards |
The famous pink caddy and a painting of the front of Graceland |
The house Elvis and his stillborn twin were born in |
He was buried with his parents and grandmother at the back of Graceland. There was a little plaque for his brother too. |
I was expecting the tour to be fun and exciting but I actually found it kind of sad. It was like there was a sombre mood over the entire house and I couldn't help but feel a little sorry at how his life turned out. Maybe people are only supposed to have a certain amount of fun in their lives and when you've used up your quota, you die. So if you're boring you'll live forever, I guess!
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