Nonetheless we perused the grandness that is Beale Street and had an amazingly fantastic time. Beale Street is the type of gross tourist trap that makes America beautiful. A dirty, grungy street that excels in overpriced t-shirts and cheap beer. You are allowed to drink on the street (which both Chrystal and I have agreed is a law that needs to be enacted nationwide) and the sight of people drinking fruity drinks from yard glasses is commonplace. It was fairly happening on a Sunday and we can only imagine how the place goes crazy on a Friday night.
Beale Street





















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