Back home... finally!

The back of the car before we unloaded it.

What made things difficult is that we came back with two more bikes than we left with (left with four, came back with six)... so on the right side you see the rear tires of two bikes and front fork of another... all semi-disassembled to fit in what little space I had left in the back.

I've got packing skilz... mad packing skilz ;-)

Part of my pit crew... 

and the rest of my pit crew ;-) 

Building bears at Build-a-Bear . 

Bikes in the lobby of our hotel... we keep them sparkling clean, but I'm sure it still makes hotel managers nervous ;-) 

The famous Peabody ducks begin their walk to the elevator.

 

Martin Luther King

Martin Luther King was assassinated April 4, 1968, here, on the balcony of the Lorraine Motel .

 

Beale Street... a in Memphis... a significant location in African-American history and the history of the blues. 

Sun Records studios. 

 

All dressed up and definitely someplace to go!

These two were inseperable from the moment they met until we left!

 

Man... for a 9-year old he looks SHARP in a tux!

I shouldn't even qualify that...

He just looks SHARP!

For some reason that reminds me of the ZZ Top song: Sharp Dressed Man ...

A cute moment with the kids...

 

BOND...

JAMES BOND...

 

 

 

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