One of the great things about having house guests is that they usually come equipped with a nice new car and driver -- and I get introduced to interesting new faces of Prescott.
Turns out that the Memphis niece's 14-year-old daughter (below) is sufficient of an egghead that when she got wind there were Shakespearean plays on stage at the Ruth Street Theater (the auditorium of the local high school), we had to go. Not only
The Taming of the Shrew last night, but she and her mother are off to
Julius Caesar tonight.
Her verdict on the comedy -- the best production she's seen yet. She's happy to wear the troupe's official T-shirt with the WGSC (World's Greatest Shakespeare Company) logo we bought last night and she's already petitioning her Mom to come back for next year's
Shakespeare in Arizona festival!
Apropos being an "egghead", she insists that any "theater people" of any age, such as herself, would want to see productions of Elizabethan drama/comedy.
I discovered that my little Sony digital camera, which is glared out by the Arizona sun, did just fine at capturing the goings on on stage.
Which goings on were an adaptation of the classic comedy to an early Western setting in, of course, Prescott. Well done, too, with Kate a roping, gun slinging, wrestling shrew ... broad comic sideshows in the background, including a grizzled miner and his donkey ... and a show played for laughs, as the Bard intended!
The run of the two plays continues tomorrow (Sunday) and next weekend (Friday/Saturday/ Sunday). Go!
Later: mom & daughter returned with rave reviews of the Caesar
(set in the late 30s), most of the actors, the sets and the costuming. And I forgot to mention that for 30 minutes prior to the big production, the actual WGSC improv group performs. Not to forget the improv's Death by Shakespeare motif!
...1 dotter & 1 grandchild. SIL is already in Montana, on his way to the great frozen north; he's driven three of the 10 days he's scheduled, which will include a final four on the AlCan Highway. He's driving 1) for the adventure and 2) because of dawg (above). The ladies are flying with the cats (limit, one pet per passenger, per Alaska Airlines.) The turtles? FedEx. Honest.
So here's the sociable one of the two guest cats. Name, Wooly. Other cat, Piggy, is a very shy Siamese mutt who fast found a new hidey hole upon arrival at Chez GrannyJ.
The three turtles are represented by the three containers. If you peer closely into the open unit, you can see Frankie. The other two: Yurtle and Halley.
What else is happening with our full house? Well, GD is marking off the days til she sees Daddy again; and there's the map that is tracking his progress, day by day.
We also had a cool mom-&-little- one get-together with Singing Bird yesterday. A couple of parties are in the offing and, on Saturday, dotter's childhood buddy, the Niece from Memphis, arrives with her offspring. Full house. In spades. Early next week, my dotter & GD & cats fly to their new Alaska home, niece & her dotter attend the local Shakespeare Festival. And, of course, we will all spend some time with my Mom, (the girls' grandmother & great grandmother to the third generation.) Whew!
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