Barista Parlour/Fuselage ::: Stopped by Fuselage, which had some great antiques and treasures, as well as a performances stage which the owner/musician cajoled me up onto to play. So much for a day off in Nashville. It was a fun afternoon. Accidentally happened upon the coffee shop behind the place, Barista Parlour. Being a new motorcyle rider, I was drawn in by the beautiful vintage bikes out front (and inside). Had a great coffee made by a meticulous guy who probably spent more time on his moustache grooming than I do on my hair and makeup combined. Nashville sure is hip these days...

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