Kacie B. Sharpe

Poetry, short prose, & general musings.

10•27•19

  • Nashville’s coffee game did not disappoint. I will proclaim that I had 3 of the best coffee beverages I’ve ever had. First was the “Southern Limerick” at Pinewood Social. A hot, delicious combination of rye, cream, & coffee. The perfect thing to warm your bones & soul. Next was the “Atlas” at Steadfast Coffee: a beverage that has a thick layer of sweet, cold cream on top followed by a smooth, tangy cup of joe. Lastly we tasted the “coffee soda” at Crema– a completely different experience. Coffee mixed with seltzer, Demerara sweet syrup, and orange zest. So refreshing!
  • Riding scooters from our hotel to the Ryman was equal parts terrifying & exhilarating. Jason Isbell was incredible per usual, especially when he brought his four year old daughter on stage.
  • Seeing old friends does nothing but fill your cup.
  • It’s odd being back in the south, so close to where I grew up. I would say my emotions were a cocktail of nostalgic, glum, & peaceful. It’s hard to describe. In some ways, scooting around this city made me appreciative of how clean & well designed Minneapolis is, along with the lack of tourists & social media influencers taking selfies. Yet Nashville also has a certain grit about it that the midwestern metropolis lacks. The history & diversity here feels raw & organic. The food, flavorful yet straight forward, also calls me back to my roots – unlike the Scandinavian based, artsy, & often -in my opinion- overly fancy dishes of the twin cities. For me, it feels as though Minneapolis chefs are trying too hard. In Nashville, the food & drink are balanced in a way that suits me well.
  • Shout out to my sweet Blake Alice who slept her cute self through Nashville. Don’t freak out, safe sleep connoisseurs- I was keeping a very close eye on her.
  • We ended our short trip with dinner at Husk joined by sweet friends we hadn’t seen in years. It was a treat to eat at a restaurant started by one of the greats from Chef’s Table.

    Until next time, Music City!