A Night Out on Broadway
It's always beer-thirty in Nashville!
Oh Broadway St, home to drunken bachelorette parties, unknown local singers looking to be discovered and intoxicated good times! It's a no-brainer that whilst on our adventure in TN we had to hit up Nashville's magical downtown hangout. We were in town over a holiday weekend so perhaps that explains Broadway was looking more like the Vegas strip than Honky Tonk Row. People roamed the streets as far as the eye could see, the more the merrier! Broadway really is a place unlike any other, triple-decker bars, country music blaring from every angle complete with flashing neon lights beckoning you their way.
My evening consisted of loads ear satisfying live music, beer-a-plenty and queuing-up for long lines in a drunken desperate hope to use the loo. Unfortunately, we didn't experience some of the more legendary bars on the strip such as Tootsies because everywhere was so man-packed. Luckily, we're easy to please and were equally impressed by the spots we had the chance to check out! After some stops on Broadway we wandered a few blocks over to the legendary Printer's Alley. Here we visited a little hole-in-the-wall place named the Fleet Street Pub. Admittedly, a small part of me was hoping for it to be Sweeney Todd themed. Alas, there were no demon barbers within sight.
Party On ,Ya'll!
Oh Broadway St, home to drunken bachelorette parties, unknown local singers looking to be discovered and intoxicated good times! It's a no-brainer that whilst on our adventure in TN we had to hit up Nashville's magical downtown hangout. We were in town over a holiday weekend so perhaps that explains Broadway was looking more like the Vegas strip than Honky Tonk Row. People roamed the streets as far as the eye could see, the more the merrier! Broadway really is a place unlike any other, triple-decker bars, country music blaring from every angle complete with flashing neon lights beckoning you their way.
As I'm sure you already know, a night out on Broadway is 100% essential for the Nashville tourist. But be warned, the next day was my version of H-E- double hockey sticks as I attempted to battle a nasty hangover as temperatures soared up to 90. Despite this struggle, I'd do it all again! We put our Wisconsin drinking skills to the test that night and it was a great success!
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