Here we are on Beale street our first night in Memphis. I was so excited that it was cool enough to wear a jacket and my scarf. If you look closely, you can see the tiny tip of yet another cup of Starbucks coffee. I am pretty sure that I was the only one walking around with a huge cup of coffee as opposed to a huge cup of beer. I didn't mind one bit. I took pleasure in the fact that I would also be the only one who didn't wake up with a nasty hang-over.