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Day 5 one word: Graceland. Splurging on VIP passes zipped us to the front door of Mr. Elvis Presley’s home. An audio tour provided the juicy details of The King’s modest, yet awe-inspiring home. To walk through his kitchen, sit on his back porch and even sneak a look into Elvis’ closets sent you back to those early years of Rock-n-Roll. Makes for missing a man you never knew, but honored to know his life and how it changed ours forever.


Day 6 headed home. A quick stop on the famous Beale Street, for some of B.B. King’s pulled pork sandwiches & live blues, left a great appreciation for the vacation we took. Not only did we get a chance to learn more about local history, but we were able to reconnect & appreciate the beautiful 10 years of marriage we created together. Thank you Ross, for not only being my best friend, but for loving me unconditionally & giving me the most full life possible. I love you.

