August 11 - High Sights


Up at a leisurely,


reasonable hour,


out for


coffee with Harriet,


then


over


to


pick up


Rodie and Tony,


and


off,


via


the


Main


Streets


of


old


agrarian Cottonwood


and


mining


Clarkedale


(with


connections


on


South


Broadway


and


the


Parkway),


up


to


Jerome,


exploring


venues


re next year's collaboration,


first focussing on


Spook Hall,


then


scenicking


about


Sliding


Jail


Park


and


the


Visitors


Center --


then


visiting


the


multi-


storied


Gallery


Winery,


and


performance


space


Cellar


433


and


Liberty


Gift


Shop


and


Theatre,


walking uptown


just about


to the


firehouse,


then


strolling

down



Main


Street


and


reconnoitering 


over a


Mexican lunch,


where we decide that the Hall's the thing.


Calling up the Chamber of Commerce,


which runs the place,


we


rendezvous back


over past


the Y


and


more


views,


in


another


brief


monsoonal


condition,


to


enter


into this


sanctum hauntotem.


It fits the bill,


and we talk specifics with the representatives,


particularly the assistant,


as the main man must depart relatively quickly


re another situation.


Lingering with curious well-wishers, also active in the arts,


we eventually


make our departure,


downslope,


heading to the local


Auto Zone to deal with the replacement tail light (as per two-day's ago's law-enforcer's admonition), and -- what are the odds? --


the main Spook Hall representative is there, having taking care of whatever else, such that more chats ensue.


Eventually,


return to


Rodie's for


enlightening


art commentary and to local accomodations for a brief respite,


followed


by


a


second


rendezvous


and


another meal at a related south-of-the-border scenario,


where we firm up plans for the presentation:


two pieces, Pictures at Rodie's Exhibition (Op. 230) and Portraits of ___ (Some Multiple of 3) Ladies, Op. 231, with an overall evening's experience title as Fallen Angels


150th day of summer, high home 96 (99th 80+, 49th beyond 90), here 93 (with .47 of an inch more wet stuff, already 2.6 since the beginning of the month, compared to home's 0), with Jerome at 91 (.13 / .6  -- the rain-shadow luck of the draws' squalls...). 


Composition of page 2 re Pictures late.