One would think that a vacation that starts off with being
mistaken for Jon Acuff and getting to meet Dave Ramsey and watch him tape his
radio show, would be the ultimate vacation and nothing further would be as
satisfying. But that is just what part II of my Nashville adventure had in
mind. A few years ago during our debt fighting days my wife and I chose to
scale down annual travel plans and stuck to regional and staycation
destinations. In doing so we came across Couchsurfing.org and used
it as an opportunity to open our home to travelers and bring international
culture to our doorstep.
Through Couchsurfing we have made several friends and have
had the great fortune of being able to get to know some amazing people and
travelers. But one French couple, making their way on a year-long world trip,
stood out the most to us among all of our Couchsurfers. It was surprising how
fast we got to know one another, as if we were all childhood friends. So when
we found out that our favorite French couple were making their way back to the
States, my wife and I bumped up our Nashville trip from the Fall to the Summer,
and I am so happy that we did.
We pretty much picked up right where we had left off a few
years ago. And I must say, it is incredible to click and connect with another
couple as well as we do. We took in the sights and sounds of downtown
Nashville, checked out the Parthenon and all the while were able to catch up on
life and everything in between. Truth be told it wasn’t really Nashville that
was amazing (although I do like it better than Charlotte and Charleston), as
much as it was being able to spend quality time with my wife and great friends.
We didn’t feel the need to spend hundreds or thousands of
dollars bar hopping and trying to force an “Epic” night to happen. Instead we
went the flow and thoroughly enjoyed on another’s company. And this is another
huge reason why this recent vacation meant so much to me. Usually when on holiday
my wife or I jam pack the itinerary with “To Do” items and by the end of our
vacation we are in need of another break. But this time I came prepared with a
list of “options” for things to do in and around Nashville, remained flexible
and went with the flow. And this self-professed nerd loved every second of it.
I have to give a shameless plug here, mostly because it was
well earned. While in Nashville we opted to stay South of the city in Brentwood
at a Candlewood Suites location. And man did these guys earn my praise. Accommodations were pristine
and at an awesome nightly rate of $68. Plus our room came with a full kitchen
and the facility had laundry on site with free washers and dryers and an honor
system pantry that included fresh fruit, coffee, laundry soap and snacks. The
only down side was that the location does not have a pool, but since we didn’t
spend a great deal of time at our hotel we really didn’t miss having access to
one. Which leads me to:
Anderson Road
Public Beach
Having grown up in Southern California and gone to college
in Hawaii, it takes a lot for a beach to bowl me over with astonishment. But
that’s exactly what Anderson Beach did to me while I was in Nashville. The
stretch of beach itself did not go for miles, the boundary set for swimmers to
travel wasn’t very long and the water itself did not run deep. So how did this
place bowl me over with amazement? It did it with an unparalleled level of
diversity that I had not seen before in my life, in a place I did not expect it
to be. Stretched across the Anderson Road Public Beach were families grilling,
kids playing in and out of the lake and a ton of people crowded around a short
strip of Nashville beach. And this crowd ranged from Hispanic to Kenyan to
Sudanese to Indian to various Middle Eastern and Caucasian ethnicities.
I grew up in a predominately Mexican suburb of Los Angeles and
on paper lived amongst diversity in Honolulu and New York. But this setting
struck me in a different way. The vast crowd of people did not segregate
themselves by the zip codes they lived in, nor cluster in pockets with similar
skin tones. On a late Sunday afternoon in Nashville I felt harmony as I sat in
the lake immersed in the surrounding of families enjoying a day at the beach
and not caring about the color of each other’s skin.
Now it’s true that I don’t know much about this particular
neighborhood. Whether the lake occupants that day were from the immediate area
or if they came from the greater Nashville area to flock to this specific small
stretch of beach. But I do know that I enjoyed being in the midst of this
harmony and that I wish more places in my corner of Chicago had communal places
that mirrored the display of peaceful diversity that I witnessed.
It was a beautiful sight and a great experience to walk away
with from Nashville. I got to meet Dave Ramsey, catch up with some awesome
friends and witness a harmony among people that I thought only existed in
heaven. All in all, I would say this was a very successful and happy vacation!