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Goin’ Home: Back to New Orleans via West Point and Meridian

[The last leg of our road trip and my final holiday post. The return to reality looms…] West Point West Point is the home town of Howlin’ Wolf, a man with a voice rougher than sandpaper and more menacing than an old shotgun. He was a great singer but also had the good sense to work with a brilliant […]

Goin’ Back Down South: More Memphis (Sun, Stax, and Soul Food)

(This is the latest in a series of holiday postings. Back to normal business soon.) Sun Studio–Whole Lotta Shakin’ Sun Studio must be the most famous recording studio in music. I have seen it on countless documentaries and so it felt slightly surreal to be driving up to that famous yellow guitar on the corner.  It […]

Goin’ Back Down South: Clarksdale and Memphis

Note: I am still on holiday and so not posting about anything financial. I will be back on-topic shortly. Clarksdale–mecca of the blues And so our rented 4×4 finally rolls onto the hallowed ground of Clarksdale. This smallish town is to music what Tabasco is to food: small but delivering of a mighty punch. It has been birthplace or home to […]

Goin’ Back Down South: Vicksburg, Holly Ridge, and Indianola

Warning: Still on holiday and so still off-topic. Vicksburg Vicksburg has a strong whiff of picture postcard tourism about it. A woman in one of the shops summed this up when, after I said something complimentary, she replied “Well, after you’ve seen it once…” She then went on to talk–at great length–about the casinos in the neighbourhood and the […]

Goin’ Back Down South: McComb and Bentonia

Warning: I am still off-topic as the holiday continues. McComb – crimes against the blues After picking up our rented car, we said au revoir to New Orleans and set off on the journey with the first target being McComb, birthplace of Bo Diddley*.McComb was founded by a killjoy railway man who wanted to relocate his railway maintenance […]