But the best place by far on the drive was Story, a little ghost town just south of Nashville (http://storyinn.com/). Their byline is "One Inconvenient Location Since 1851." The town of Story is comprised of: a general store with a restaurant on the main floor and maybe four or five bedrooms above, several rental cabins, the Old Mill (lodging on the upper level), and an old barn in the back. The proprietor told us that they are usually booked up on the weekends from late March until winter and it's a very popular spot for wedding events.
Old gas pumps - of course, we're too young to remember these! :-)
Word has it that at least one ghost, referred to as "The Blue Lady", is in residence above the restaurant. (http://storyinn.com/page/is_story_haunted) They say the ghost is friendly and harmless, but just the possibility of a ghost is enough for me to never ever want to stay there. No thanks. Creepy. Fran and I roamed upstairs and on the way up met a very nice cat, but that's all. We weren't particularly hungry, but sat down in the restaurant to enjoy a cup of coffee. When we saw the menu, we decided to each get a homemade biscuit with gravy. Very enjoyable, and the red raspberry preserves were fantastic (of course, we HAD to buy a jar).
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Story might be the cutest name for a town I've ever heard. :)
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