As a born and bred Northerner, I had ALWAYS thought that Tennessee was ONLY populated by people that look like this:
But when I arrived there, at the Uber Kool loft we rented, this girl in J.Brand jeans and GOLD Adidas hightops greeted us and i was like, "WHAT THE HELL!? Am I at the Magic Stick?"
And from that moment on, all of the native Nashvillians that we met looked like this:
These are all actual Nashville residents.
It's like hipster Detroit Cass Corridor meets Ferndale meets the parts of Royal Oak that haven't been ruined.
This place is NOT *country* NOT *cowboy up* NOT *yee haw*!!
It's cool young stylish people doing great art and music and all having fun together in a city where the housing costs are not exorbitant.... yet.
Plus, it's FREAKING SAFE. The girl we rented from said, "ooohhhhh, yeah, i wouldn't recommend walking at night..."
We decided that the *worst* parts of Nashville are as crime-filled as the *best* parts of Detroit, so we skipped and frolicked through the whole city like we were in Xanadu.
One thing that was a bit different about the Nashville hipster look was the application of cowboy boots:
And sometimes a jaunty little vest and bowtie, so they look like gorgeous spritely riverboat gamblers.
- Rolf & Daughters
- Frist Art Center
- A row of shops that artisans were making their wares & selling them in-house
- Pharmacy Burgers
- Monell's (best ever)
We can't wait to see you again, Nashville
And visit our hipster brethren again:
*muah muah*
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