2014 Greater Colorado Tour – Day 3
Good morning readers and welcome to tour: day 3! We’re up –
we’re at ‘em – not really. We are indeed up. The “at ‘em” part is a little more
difficult to come by. We’ve gathered a
bit earlier today to have breakfast in Salida before we make the drive to Lake
City where we’ll be for the next two days. The challenge of packing the car has
become quite satisfying, it’s like Jenga. It looks really pretty when all of
the pieces are in place, but remove one and it all goes to poo.
Anyway, on to breakfast. We head to the place that was
recommended to us yesterday called The Patio Pancake Place. Word is, they have
really good pancakes. Ben is especially happy when he looks at the menu and
sees “breakfast meat selection.” Brett orders something from the European faire
and when it arrives he announces, with a German accent reminiscent of the Three
Little Pigs from Shrek, that his
sausages are wunderbar. Before we further
offend any of the locals, we bid Salida adieu and begin our day’s drive.
We’re heading over Monarch pass and the sky is clear, blue
and amazing! Taylor spends most of the trip clapping for avalanches. It keeps
him happy. Driving the beasty over these hills is not an easy feat, but we make
it to Gunnison. We meet Louise and Ben at the parking lot of the local grocer
where I am told that they saw llamas which Ben thought were sheep. When I ask
why (after laughing) he defends himself by saying he only saw them from behind.
I am then told that they also visually intruded on a rather delicate moment
involving two deer… We only saw road kill in our car. After mentally
regrouping, I head into the grocery to locate the baked goods section. We have
left Juliet’s birthday cake in Denver so she’ll be getting cupcakes at this week’s
shows.
Before getting back on the road, we make a quick pit stop at
the facilities when Ben sees yet another interesting sight. Apparently in
Gunnison they have needle dispensers in the bathrooms. That’s considerate. And…
we’re back on the road! I am taking a break. I’ve developed a headache so Jared
is driving. We’ve put Taylor in the back which has greatly reduced the clapping
and he’s within easy striking distance of Colleen. Brett alternates back and
forth between sleeping and playing DJ. The car eventually goes quiet which
provides the perfect opportunity for Jared and me to serenade each other,
playing all of the parts from Into the
Woods.
The closer we get to Lake City, the more remote we go and
the more beautiful the landscape becomes. Brett and I see a stream that would
be perfect for fly fishing and Jared spies the elusive Greater Horned Squirrel
(which he discovered on the trek last year). It’s a strange looking thing; he
thinks it may be the only one in existence. I think that this sighting was
simply a ruse to take my focus away from the fact that he just hit a pothole so
hard that part of my coccyx is now fused with the seat. Lake City – we have
arrived. We make our way to the Mary Stigall Theater, where we will perform Barber this afternoon for students and
tomorrow we’ll be doing an A&E/Romeo
and Juliet for the entire community. We have a few minutes to walk around
town and get some coffee before we have to load in. We quickly see that we’re
in the right place. We’re on the marquee of the theater and in every shop we go
into, there are posters toting the upcoming performance. It is so fabulous to
see the entire community supporting our tour!
Time to load in. We decide to take everything in since we’re
going to be in the same location for 2 days. We meet Dan, our wonderful tech
manager, and basically the king of everything, who has the stage ready for us.
I take the group into the basement and show them the dressing rooms – this area
is also where they store their costumes. Group of performers… room of costumes,
hats, wigs… You can imagine what happened over the next few minutes. See.
Photo.
Fashion parade complete, we return to process of loading in.
This stage is a little tricky so we have to reduce the size of the set and get
creative with some of the staging. Dan helps figure out the lighting and we get
Taylor situated with the piano. We take a quick break, eat something to tide us
over until dinner; I manage to get my pants hooked on a nail on the stage.
Colleen gets me untethered, Dan calls the union to fix the nail, which is him
with a hammer and it’s time for costumes and makeup. The kids begin to take
their seats. We’re got preschool – 12th grade at today’s performance
and they are very excited. I go out to do the introduction, which is a bit
briefer than usual as my headache has developed into a full blown migraine. I
find a chair backstage and listen to the performance – it’s wonderful again.
The kids are laughing, the Young Artists are playing off of each other like
crazy and Taylor is helping by adding some creative ornamentation on the
keyboard.
Time for the Q&A where we get some excellent questions.
One young lady clearly wants to be a singer and asks questions about technique
and vocal health. My favorite moment of the performance actually happens after
everything is done. Two young men have stayed to get autographs from the
performers. One of them tells us that the fire chief for Lake City is his
grandpa and he’s sick. His little face begins to crumple. Ben quickly goes to
him and asks if he would like everyone to write a note to his grandpa and the
young man brightens and says he thinks that would help a lot. On his way out,
he tells me that he and his grandpa sit on the front porch and sing together in
the evenings sometimes. I’ll admit, I hear a lot of wonderful comments about
what we do – this one got me. Music reaches into people’s hearts and creates
memories. We’re so lucky to be a part of that.
Everyone gets out of costumes and makeup while I visit with
John Smith, the gentleman who works with us to make this possible. We strike
the stage but leave things in the theater – we’ll set up for Romeo and Juliet tomorrow. It’s time for
us to follow Dan and John to our lodging for the next two days. It’s a little
ways from town, so we’re not sure what to expect. When we pull up – the word
that is expressed communally is “Wow.” We’re staying in a beautiful cabin on
the crest of a hill. The rear wall of the cabin is all windows and looks out
over the valley, including the river and a lake. Every direction you look,
there’s an amazing view. The inside of the cabin is warm and welcoming. We
offer our sincere thanks as Dan and John leave and get the cars unloaded. When
you’re a performer, you live a bit like a gypsy, especially when you’re on
tour. It sounds simple, but being able to stay in one place for more than a day
is a treat and having a place like this to call home; it’s priceless and we are
deeply appreciative.
Rooms are chosen and we each meander to our spaces. I head
out onto the back deck, not wanting to miss a moment of being here. I’m soon
joined by Brett. For a few minutes, we just listen – to nothing. All you can
hear is the sound of the river, the wind in the trees and the birds. In the
span of about 10-minutes we see bunnies, blue jays, elk and a bald eagle. Jared
joins us and we spend a few minutes simply enjoying what’s in front of us. Very
needed – my head’s beginning to feel better. Before we know it, it’s time to go
back into town for dinner. Taylor is clapping again. He’s focused his attention
on one specific peak now. I think it’s the stress in his personal life. He and
Siri are still fighting.
This community really throws out the welcome mat for us.
Dinner is being provided for us by the parent teacher association. As we drive
through town, there are deer everywhere. As we park at the school, there are
several just a few feet away. One doesn’t look right. Thinking he has a collar
on him, we look closer and see it is, in fact, not a collar but a bucket. Not.
Making. This. Up. Oh, “deer.” (Brett provided the pun folks, I’m just the
messenger)
We’re welcomed to the school by the lovely Shawn and as
dinner is finished, we’re able to visit a bit with John. We are treated to a
truly fabulous home cooked meal and when you’re on the road, that is something
that beats any five star restaurant, any day. Louise is especially fond of
dessert. Do not get in between that lady and her chocolate.
Our sincere thanks
to the parent teachers association – especially to Shawn. She’s an amazing cook
– we are stuffed – and very grateful. After bidding our hosts goodbye, we head
back to the cabin. We actually have some honest to goodness downtime now. Not
just 30-minutes before we head to the next thing or an hour before we have to
head to bed; no, we actually have time to rest, read, catch up on emails –
whatever we choose to do.
We all eventually find ourselves out on the back deck again.
The view is just too good to pass up. I sit there, writing the blog, listening
to the geese in the distance. Colleen makes herself into a blanket burrito and is
describing the cloud formations to us. She has somehow developed a Dutch accent
while doing this. Ben looks like the stereotypical southern granddad with an
afghan over his lap, sitting in a rocking chair, drinking a local brew, Taylor
has stopped clapping for the moment and is wrangling a lawn chair and Brett and
Jared are discussing how one day, they are actually going to do something
during a performance that surprises me to which Louise responds, “Yeah, get it
right.” And ten points were awarded to Louise.
Right off the back deck are some aspen trees. They don’t
have their leaves yet, but they will soon. Jared looks concerned. Jared inquires
if the trees have worms. Brave granddad Ben picks off the supposed offending
creature to show to Jared. Fear not Jared, ‘tis but a leaf bud. At the time,
laughing seemed the appropriate response, but I now fully expect to see this
worm imposter in my bed at some point…
The group breaks up as the weather gets colder. I move
inside to continue blogging and Colleen teaches Louise and Ben the finer points
of line dancing. Jared and Brett are still outside; I believe Jared is plotting
some kind of wormy revenge and Brett is his accomplice. Taylor is nowhere to be
seen, but I can hear faint clapping… Later, we all decide to test our skills at
a game which is basically Telephone, but with drawing. One person writes down a
starting word or phrase. The next person draws it, the person after them then
guesses what the drawing represents and the person after them guesses again;
and so on and so on. We are a group with many diverse talents. Some of us can
draw, some of us are good guessers – none of us are good at both simultaneously
and what results is hilarious. My favorite round is where we started with Elbow
Grease and by the time we got to the end, it had become Sweatin’ to the Oldies.
This is largely because Brett’s interpretation of the word grease involved
drawing the cast of Grease, the
musical. We also had a minor fiasco when we began with Potluck and ended on
Same Sex Marriage. It also seems that Americans and our neighbors across the
pond have some different ways of phrasing things. For example coffee cake
became tea cake and mayonnaise became beans on toast – well, that one may have
been because I can’t draw mayonnaise; but who can, really? We’ve never seen
Brett laugh so hard. He actually squeaks if you really get him going;
As the game wraps up, we make another trip outside to see
the stars. Jared and Brett have a constellation app on their phones that you
can hold up to the sky and the app will tell you what you’re looking at. It’s
very cool. It even has a soundtrack – I feel like I’m in a planetarium. Some of
the group decide that it’s time to call it a night. I stay outside a bit longer
with amateur astrologers, Brett and Jared. We see a shooting star – absolutely
worth the fact that I can no longer feel my toes. It’s been a long day, but a good day.
While we do have a lot of fun on tour and share a lot of
laughter – we also work incredibly hard and pull some very long hours. Having a
little downtime like we have this evening helps us recharge and get ready for
what’s next. Tomorrow we have rehearsals in the afternoon to get ready for our
A&E/Romeo and Juliet program.
We’ve been away from Romeo and Juliet
for over a month, so it’s going to need refreshing. Plus, there’s that problem
of the whole “no tomb” thing I have to figure out… Maybe I could put the deer
with the bucket on stage and no one would notice… I’ll sleep on it.
Goodnight to you readers.
Cherity
1 comment:
Thank you for making me smile, tear up, and laugh some more. Glad you're all having fun!
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