Here is where I did my FlutePraying:
Notice the condition of the stage.
This was after the crew spent over 2 hours wiping it down.
This was what the steps to the stage looked like when I arrived:
The excellent crew labored hard to get them cleaned up:
I've never been in fancier port-a-potties:
The stage covering was still so wet that there was fear of dripping on the instruments:
We were all given towels.
I never had to use mine:
This is the view of the altar from stage left:
The green branches to the right of the drum are what burned:
My next stop was in Long Beach:
It was back to the car park for the final opera performance of this run. Here's my work space: The crew worked hard to set this up:
My dear brother Ken was able to attend:
Who knew a parking garage could look so cool:
Here are my instruments at the ready:
I have tomorrow off.
I'm going to sleep until Monday.
Next up: The King and I
I'll keep you posted.