You'd think we'd never be hungry again, but a few miles on up the road we stopped for lunch in Franklin, Tennessee, at Riff Burgers and Fries. This is a burger joint sort of a la Five Guys. They grind their own meat and serve beef, lamb, salmon and turkey burgers with trendy toppings. We both opted for the classic beef burger though. I was excited to see "skinny fries" on the menu, but was disappointed that they were the dark, limp kind I'm not that crazy about. Edward's onion rings were really good. How does he always end up ordering better food than I? I enjoyed eating here because it's in an old Gulf service station. Can't ever see that orange and blue sign without sweet memories of my dad.
That Good Gulf Gasoline |
Riff burger and skinny fries |
Awhile back I read, thoroughly enjoyed and recommend The Widow of the South by Robert Hicks. Hicks did a masterful job with this novel based on the life of Carrie McGavock and the Civil War Battle of Franklin that was fought in her back yard on November 30, 1864, the bloodiest single-day battle of that horrible, bloody war. The battle lasted about five hours, with around 9,500 casualities and/or MIAs. Almost 7,000 were Confederate troops, who were mowed down as they charged across McGavock's Carnton Plantation. Many of the wounded and dying were carried to the McGavock's home. The next morning, the bodies of four Confederate generals, Patrick R. Cleburne, Hiram B. Granbury, John Adams and Otho F. Strahl, were laid out on Carrie's back porch. By 1866, the hundreds of field graves around Franklin were neglected, deteriorating and/or being destroyed. John and Carrie McGavock, recalling the tragedy of the Battle of Franklin, designated two acres at Carnton as a Confederate cemetery and set about removing remains from around Franklin to a final resting spot on their plantation, where Carrie McGavock would watch over them for the rest of her life. I had to see this place.
Carnton's Back Porch |
Carrie McGavock's Tombstone |
War is such a tremendous waste of our God-given opportunity on this earth. I'm afraid we'll never, ever learn. And our children will continue to pay for our stubborn human pride.
Leaving this solemn spot behind, Edward and I ventured on into Nashville. I won't bore you with all our navigational spats, but we finally arrived at our next lodging place, the superb Hermitage Hotel in downtown Nashville.
Hermitage Hotel |
The Hermitage Hotel is also home to an excellent, award-winning restaurant, The Capitol Grill, and we were tempted, but after two FINE dining evenings, we were ready to try out one of Chris Hastings' recommendations and after cocktails in the hotel's beautiful Oak Bar, we made our way to City House for supper. Good recommendation, Chef Hastings! But I must have had an extra manhattan at the Oak Bar (yes, I did, and they served hot boiled peanuts and spicy popcorn as bar snacks!), because I can't recall exactly what I ate at City House. It was a special that evening, so it's not on their online menu. It was pasta, just the way I love it, shells with a garlicky, no tomato sauce. I think Edward had the House Made Sausage with green tomato agrodolce and Abbey Ale mustard, but I wouldn't swear to that either. I do know we had the trip's best bottle of wine, a 2007 Elyse Nero Misto. I love Elyse wines and tried to abscond with the winery dog when we visited there back in 2007.
Whew, two more days to go. I'm getting full. Let's let Day 2 be its own post.
Sadly, Elyse posted on facebook on September 15 that Otis, their sweet winery dog, passed away. Good dog, Otis.
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