We toured Graceland today. The operation was put together very nicely and yet I found myself, at times, feeling uncomfortable; like looking into the man's private world (if that was ever possible) and touching on things best left alone. As is usually the case no flash photography was allowed so most of the pictures of the inside of the home do not appear light enough to be posted. Instead I am picking the costume and other shots that we all remember him best in
...except for the last ones.
It was very nice to see all the stuff and bittersweet knowing that he, like so many others, have gone too soon.
Maybe we can catch the Gibson guitar company tour before we move on to our next adventure.