Personal Narrative: My Trip To Nashville

I arrived tonight in Nashville at eight o’clock. The trip was the best one so far, it was an overall flat drive there besides going through the Ozark Mountains. I just got here and I already love it, you could hear the music playing as soon as you entered the town. I checked into the Clarion Hotel, in Downtown Nashville. I went out after I was settled in, there was an open mic night at the Nashville Symphony. Almost everybody that got up on the stage had a very southern accent, and all of the music was very country. It was an extreme difference from what I normally listen to back in Minnesota. The concert was so fun I forgot about the time and before I knew it it was already three in the morning. When I fell asleep in the hotel, I didn’t wake
up until noon. I already wasted like half of my day. I didn’t have any plans for the day so I went to the Centennial Park. When I got there all I heard was music, it was crazy how alive and friendly the city was. I listened to the music in the park for hours. When I finally was ready to leave, I went back to my hotel room, grabbed a sweatshirt, and went off for supper at Husk. At Husk I got a some deep fried chicken and without a surprise there was low, raspy country music playing in the back room. When I got back to my hotel room after a long day, I thought if I had to live anywhere of the places I’ve visited so far, I would for sure pick Nashville, I love that everyone is so generous and the music is wonderful. I was sad that I couldn’t stay longer, but I had to leave for North Carolina by eleven to stay on schedule.