Winston Aldworth checks into accommodation fit for the King in Memphis
Location: The Guest House at Graceland is a massive white hotel, sitting next door to the real (and surprisingly small) Graceland, where Elvis rested his head.
Check in experience: Wise men say only fools rush in. I dashed to the check-in desk hoping to beat what I presumed would be the late-morning rush. No need. It's well-staffed and they're all whip-smart — I could have sauntered in Kingly fashion. The young woman checking me in is swift and helpful. "Y'all have a lovely accent," she says, in a lovely accent.
On the walls: A collection of art tastefully hints at the great man — large framed photos of his shoes on stage, a black-and-white shot of a raised collar. It's nicely done. When you might have thought the whole thing would be a kitsch-fest. The kitschest thing of all can be found in the southern wing where there's a staircase which is a replica of the diamante-studded feature in the real Graceland. During our stay, we found the genuine Elvis fans among the guests were taking the opportunity to get photos on the staircase. A good idea, as you're not allowed on the real one in the real Graceland building next door.
The room: I was in 615. They're all tastefully done and, with the place just opened in March, everything is looking slick.