Walked down to the Lorraine Motel, a few blocks south, where in 1968, Martin Luther King was assassinated. It`s now the home of the civil rights museum. Spent hours looking at the displays. Sobering to think it was all so recent, within my lifetime that the USA still had segregation. Lovely sunny day so wandered up and down Beale street, home of the blues, and absorbed the music coming out of every bar.