During our trip to Memphis, Taylor and I got a chance to visit Graceland with the other gals in the family. Taylor seemed to enjoy most of the outing... except she started screaming while we were making our way through the trophy hall. Luckily she was just tired and went right to sleep.
The land and home were beautiful - it seems as though the house is kept in a time capsule - just the way it was when Elvis' "prescription drugs got the better of him."


I took a bunch of pictures of the inside, but because flashes weren't allowed they didn't turn out very well. Regardless, there was lots of shag carpeting (on both the floor and ceiling!), three tv's in one room (revolutionary at the time), purple and gold dining room chairs, Elvis' favorite white couch, and a fairly standard kitchen. In addition to the house we got to tour his airplanes and his automobile collection - all of which were pretty over the top!
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1 comments:
Lizzie Collum said...
How fun! I used to be obsessed with Elvis when I was a kid. I used to play house and my name was Priscilla and my "husband" was Elvis. Weird, I know!