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Day 6 - Go south

Saturday started off painfully, as the check out time of th hotel was way earlier than seemed fair considering the amount of beer consumed. Spent a few hours in a public park and got breakfast at blue plate diner before we felt up to driving.

Once we got going it was a straight line down to New Orleans. Would have been an easy trip but some rainstorms made the trip pretty exhausting. Even had to pull over a few times due to bad visibility.

None of the hotels in our guidebook had vacancies because of the "Southern decadence" festival. The clerk at the hotel we ended up at described it as "gay mardi-gras". Booked a couple of nights this time so we would have enough time to see some of the sights.

Finished off the evening at a local eatery around midnight trying out some cajun food and local beer.

  • Amber ale seems popular down south. It was the seasonal beer a bunch of places. The New Orleans local one, Abita, was tasty, but such a sweet beer seems weird for warm weather.
  • Arriving in New Orleans we've driven about 1500 miles

Day 5 - Friday is beer day

After having sorted out the hotel stuff and safely stowed the car we landed (har har) at The Flying Saucer. Without doubt the best beer place I've ever been to. Crazy selection, with literally hundreds on tap. Per and me started drinking our way through the 10-15 pale ales on tap. I'd tell you which was best but I honestly can't remember.

I do remember getting to know some of the locals, most interestingly a repo-woman ("I steal cars for a living") and an honest to goodness libertarian. I thought they were only an internet legend.

Trivia And cultural observations

  • The flying saucer apparently only employ female waitresses. They wear short skirts, and tops sporting "Beer goddess". It's unclear if this is tacky or awesome. It's not like it's the kind of place you go to oogle waitresses. There was a hooters across the street.
  • The flying saucer and some other beer places offer memberships and register everything you drink. If you try 200 different beers you get on the wall of fame. All the walls were filled with them.
  • Event in a place with literally a thousand high quality beers to choose from, some people still buy Michelob ULTRA and bud light. What's wrong with these people?

Day 5 - Gibson factory tour

A couple of hours gave us about as much Elvis as we could stomach, so we headed towards downtown Memphis. Memphis just felt "Right". Local feel but a proper city nonetheless. Completely different from Nashville. Decided we should stay the night in town so we could sample the local beer. Nina and Per sorted out accommodation while Marianne and med went to the Gibson factory tour.

The Gibson guitar company has a two factories in Tennessee, the main one in Nashville, and one in Memphis. The Memphis one mainly produces all the Jazz and blues hollow-bodies, but also a handful of other guitars, like the double head SGs.

The tour was OK. Got to see the different parts of the production line. Was a lot more "industrialized" than I'd imagined though. Every station on the floor did one tiny thing, so in a way, no one was a proper guitar maker.

I would've posted more pictures, but that wasn't allowed. I will spare you the bad jokes on Fender's expense to explain this.

Day 5 - Going to Graceland and beer-land

Started the day with proper American breakfast (or so I assume?) from IHOP. Pancakes, eggs, bacon, hash browns. The works.

The hotel (another econolodge, next to the IHOP) promised that it was "Minutes from Graceland". I guess even the minutes are bigger in America, as it was closer to 45 of our European minutes.

Pulled up at Graceland and paid our parking blood money, was greeted by a pretty awesome poster.



Another handful of dollars and we were allowed to enter.

The bad: Graceland is probably the most "Tourist machine" event I've ever been to. Lots of people directing, pointing, and making sure we were going the right place and not lingering. The good though was that the tour was really well put together. Came with a pre-recorded tour guide that was informative without going into mad Elvis fanboy territory.

Poor Elvis though. Having your home preserved in the state it was during one of the ugliest decades in modern times. Green shag carpeting on ceiling and floors? Really?








Cultural observations

  • Pretty much everywhere we've been, the coffee has been great. Seems like the Americans also like strong filter coffee, like us, even if they ruin it with cream and sugar
  • What's the deal with shower heads in hotels here? They're screwed in to the wall. How are you supposed to clean those hard to reach places without acrobatics.

Day 4 - Nashville

Woke up at an Econolodge outside of Knoxville. Big improvement from last night, and we got a discount because "Y'all are funny". Before going to bed the previous night we enjoyed some beers and tv in the room. If you ever get the chance to watch Knoxville public access TV, do so. It's hilarious. If you get the opportunity to drink Michelob ULTRA, kill it. Kill it with fire.



Covered a hundred miles or so to get to Nashville. We've been averaging about a tank a day for what it's worth. That works out to about 400-450 miles.

Nashville turned out to be a bit of a let-down. Not very pedestrian friendly, and the strip of concert places and bars were tiny. To their credit, it would have been hard to find a bar without live music.

Visited the Country Music Hall of fame, which I guess is sorta required there. The exhibits were good, but no being much of a country fan to begin with, it wasn't that exciting.

After a round through downtown we decided this wasn't a great place to spend the night, so we drove to Memphis, get an early start on the Elvistastic. Got pulled over on the way there by a scary looking highway trooper. Apparently we were doing 75 in a 70 zone. Probably it was out nice shiny Japanese sports car in the middle of Tennessee that set him off. Oh well.

(Will update with some photos once we sync up our cameras)

Day 3 - Blue Ridge parkway

Day 4 - Blue ridget

Drove towards the apalacian mountains on wednesday to ride the Blue Ridge Parkway. It snakes along the mountains with lots of pretty views:









After the four hours or so it was enough though, so we exited BRPkW at Roanoke. To compensate for all the nature we went to Wal Mart to stock up. I was not aware one could get pre-cooked bacon and pretzel logs in 5kg cans. America, I salute you!

Ended up eating up another few hundred miles, heading towards Nashville, the destination for day four.

Road trip day 2 - Red Bank excursion

As I'm an unabashed Kevin Smith fanboy, I'd planned on going to some famous New Jersey locations. By famous, I mean backdrop for marginally successful films for geeks.. Nina and Marianne had no clue what was going on.

Anyway, this took us to Red Bank, which is the location of Kevin Smith's comic store, Jay & Silent Bob's secret stash.

The stash itself is a pretty standard comic store. Outland in Oslo is just as well stocked in fact. What sets it apart is the collection of props from View Askew flicks, and lots of signed merch. And a very helpful clerk. He was happy to not only provide us directions to the quick stop but also recommend a lunch place.



So after a pretty good lunch at a place called Ashes on Broad Street we imediatly discarded the provided traveling instructions and let the GPS do the job. The clerks assertion that "Your GPS SUCKS!" proved to be accurate as we ended up on some scenic but slow route.



30 minutes on we arrived at THE quick stop.



Felt a lot smaller than in the film, but the staff was suitably unfriendly. The only sign of Clerks I could see was a sun faded Clerks 2 poster in the window

Trivia and cultural observations:

  • The quick stop doesn't moneytize, synergize or any other ize their limited fame at all, which seems weird for a country like the US. I expected souvenirs and stuff
  • Red bank has a "Dog bakery and boutique"
  • RST video has been closed down. VHS tapes could be seen through the window.
  • Spent two minutes with a gas station attendant trying to figure out how to get the gas lid open. We're such tourists.. He still seemed puzzled when we tipped him. One doesn't tip people that pour gas?

Day 2 - multi state crossing

After New Jersey we set a course for where the Blue Ridge Parkway starts. It's a scenic route through a national park along the Appalachians that was recommended by a colleague

In other words, the rest of Tuesday was spent on the road along I95, I66 and I81. Turns out the car is awesome. A sticker on it claims it's a "4 door sports car". Seems pretty accurate

Had dinner at a road side place which had a "Roy Rogers" eatery. If you just thought this sounds tacky and horrible, you were pretty spot on.

After crossing New York state, New Jersey, Maryland, Pennsylvania and Washington DC (This was a bug, the GPS lady confused me) we ended up in Virgina. Pulled up at a Days In motel, just after midnight. Incidentally that's the cutoff for when you're not allowed to sell beer in Virginia. Doh.

The reception lady was pleasant and helpful, but as we discovered she assumed that when we asked for lodging for four people it would be acceptable to get a single room with two queen size beds. We're four people traveling, two girls and two guys, no couples. This room arrangement is not ideal.. Anyway, it was cheep and we were too tired to go down and argue. The plan for tomorrow is that Per and me go to reception, as presumably they wont assume we're a couple. Also, do couples usually enjoy sharing rooms with other couples? It seems like an odd arrangement.

In the morning the had one of the wolds crappiest "continental breakfasts". It's uncertain which continent this was supposed to be. At least they had a pool, so we could kick of the day with a swim. Will try another motel chain tomorrow.

Cultural observations and trivia

  • Toilet paper in the US seems to be about half the thickness of Norwegian toilet paper.
  • We've been trying to determine when to "Mrs" and when to "Ms". Seems to differ between states and the person you ask. Today's person claimed you use "Ms" about anyone that might be able to hurt you.

Road trip day 2 - part 2

Checked out and headed towards Manhattan. When setting up the rental we picked the rental place closest to the tunnel, to avoid driving around Manhattan more than necessary. After 25 minutes of punching our information into the computer and failing to upsell us on a SUV we're presented with our vehicle for the next two weeks, a gleaming silver Nissan Maxima, immediately nicknamed "B0rsa".



With Per at the wheel and the nice GPS lady yelling at us it took less time to navigate Manhattan traffic than it did to get the rental paper work done. A course was set for a random address in Red Bank NJ, and off we went.

Road trip day 2 - part 1

Time difference meant we got to bed early and woke up early. Per and me walked out to explore around 8 o clock and ended up getting breakfast subs at place I think was Cuban, on the corner before Central park. Ate and drank on a bench in the park watching ducks and joggers. Excellent breakfast!

Cultural observations:

  • A 5 dollar sub can apparently mean three different kinds of meat with melted cheese. They're awesome and you don't have to eat for the next 6 hours.
  • All of us were ordering black coffee. Seems like using no cream or sugar is weird in Harlem, because people kept asking if we really meant it.




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