Jelly Fish?

Chattanooga.  Tennessee.  A truly great city.  One thing we don't get to see on the trip is cities.  Cities and Bikes are just not compatible.  But as we have gone across Tennessee Chattanooga has been one city we needed to venture in, Nashville has been another. Both have been great, not least of all because we have happened to be there when they are having some music extravaganza going on. In Nashville it was the world famous CMA.  (Country Music Awards) and in Chattanooga the Betty Smith Strut.  So what is this. Well its not world famous for sure but in the city it is well liked, its loved.  The downtown (City Centre) is closed to traffic from 18:30 thru (till) 20:30.  Bands play and people, yes you have it, strut.  A great atmosphere, great music and, well here are the photos.

If viewing on a smart phone you may not be able to read the words on the shirt....Cancer picked on the wrong bitch.

Its comforting to see that our welfare is being watched over by the guardians of the what is right or wrong in the form of this gentleman.  It seems, according to the placard that we need to be very careful of both Used Car Dealers as well as Liberals, and, wait for it, Hotheads.   What a great country that whatever you view you can express it.

But Chattanooga is not just music and Strutting. Oh no.  They have a world class aquarium. Massive with many salt and freshwater fish, they enjoy swimming around.  They also have that other sort of fish that we love to see but not be in the sea with,

Enjoy.

Problems come in three's

Dear reader, they do say that you should never start anything with an apology, so first I apologise.

No wifi has given me problems in getting the blog both written, for which a good connection is essential and posted which helps.

But here we go, a delayed blog.

Choosing the subject was not difficult.  We had a difficult day the other day.  Let me tell something of it.

It started well enough but soon went downhill on the sudden realisation that I had lost a vital bit of kit, the iPhone. My iPhone.  Tom had been looking at it at breakfast but since then nothing.  He must have I thought.

Then the cable that allows Tom to change gear on his bike broke.  Problem no 2.

We had agreed to meet at a certain point but due to the cable Tom and Alvon needed a bike shop.  They went directly as best they could to one.  Of course I had no idea about this as I had no means of contacts.  This is  starting now to be a problem.   I manged to find wifi in a Children's Activity Centre.  I called Alvon from the iPad and via Skype.  He advised me where they where. He said Naples Road.

Punch Naples Road into sat nav only (GPS in the US) to find out that there is no Naples Road anywhere in Nashville.  Back onto iPad and Google. Try Maples Road.  Yes they were there

Then was the phone there?.   No iPhone with Tom. We all rip the RV apart, call the phone etc. No phone.

So Apple software steps up, with Apple via the net and another Apple device you can ask it to tell you where your phone is...yes amazing isn't it?  And its in the RV, back to to the vehicle and sure enough its there, Sound turned off and in a bag.

So going well.  Here is the bike shop where the bike is fixed....

And why is it the blokes that work in bike shops are always just so great, often with beards and always happy.

So off we go, to continue the route.  I go to set up the RV and go to the big camp site at Manchester.  Now we never book, or seldom do, out in the sticks you just don't need to but this weekend in Manchester, maybe a two horse town, is host to one of the biggest country and rock festivals in the US, Bonaroo,  like Woodstock we were told.

85,000 people there and no space for an RV. We were advised to go to Nashville, having just cycled the 74 miles to Manchester that was not going to happen.

We did get somewhere in the end that was just great, in the trees and with a pool. here is the pool but hey what a day.

This is not the most 'up market' of sites bit it did have a great line in signs...

The next day started wet, it was was raining cats and dogs.  Tom was prepared though, this from the Goggle site and 101 things to do with a bin bag  (trash bag)

The next day saw the rains and two tyres (tires)shredded by glass, and did I mention the dogs, a bad day for feral dogs.

One thing that was good for me at least, chance to get a good shot of an old car....

Have a good 'un y'all.

CMA

The week that is the Country Music Awards is a very be=if=g deal indeed for music lover of the country kind.

This takes place in Nashville during the week we were in Nashville, we were there on the Friday of he CMA week the 8th.

Tickets to the CMA are like hens teeth and just not available to late arrivers like us. and in fact we are so 'cream crackered' by the evening we would be falling asleep at the event.  In fact for us the best thing we could hope for happened.
 Let me explain, Alvon is a keen Fiat owner and renovator of the cars, he knows of another Fiat devotee in Nashville, John, who very kindly came over with his wife, Beth, and took around.  A great place to be, Nashville in the evening during the CMA week. The place was humming, a great atmosphere and lots of live music going on.  Lots of people to photograph. So here are the snaps.  Most self explanatory so let the photos speak for themselves.

A chess player to take on all comers..

  The AT&T building reflected in the bonnet of  an old Plymouth convertible

 Yes Alvon spotters, its him!

And the best to last.....

 By the way he's checking his phone!

I guess you think its nothing but swanning around and going to pop concerts, in fact pop concerts were to pay an important part of the next day or so, more on this to follow dear reader. On this day we had a conference call at 09:00.  It would be good to have a team to deal with all this stuff, but the sea2sea operation runs on a shoe string and is staffed completely by volunteers who do a great job.

Here is Tom taking the call on the iPhone (of course)