Letting It Ride: Remembering (and forgetting) what mattered in Music City

Chapter VI: I arrived in Nashville defeated. I had crawled through San Francisco and Chicago amidst the worst of the Great Recession and come out the other side, officially in the latter half of 10 Cities/10 Years; I was drained, bitter, and ready to give up.

The Mountains

I got out of Nashville for a few days and went to a cabin in the woods with a lovely lady. I know what you're thinking.  The perfect set-up for a horror movie, and yet, nary a chainsaw wielding hillbilly.  I feel like Hollywood has lied to me. Some photos: