Travel Woes

The life of a bunch of “stars” in the theater business isn’t all you read about in the papers. It’s not all glitter and high living like some of the tell-all magazines like to portray it.

I’m not one of the stars but Helen and I have the pleasure of traveling with a bunch of the best in show business, the cast of “Little House on the Prairie The Musical. As I write this before the crack of dawn before another long travel day, the only word that comes to mind is “arduous.”

The prize at the end for our granddaughter Taylor Bera, who has been a member of the cast since last August, is to be a “principal” in the show on a regular basis and that goal is just “Up Ahead” –if I might borrow a song title from the play itself.

When she next steps on the stage, she’ll be Carrie, the youngest Ingalls’ sister, on a daily basis.

That will be tonight in Raleigh, NC, at 8 p.m. but first, in true Ingalls family tradition, we have an adventure ahead of us today.

Yesterday, a normal travel day in the business for touring companies, started like others have since we hit the road in October last year. We loaded our bags on a bus to travel to the airport for a flight to our next city after two weeks in Florida, the last in Naples on the Gulf side of the state.

We were pumped because we actually were scheduled for a “direct flight” to Raleigh —no stops, no change of planes. We could sit down in relatively comfortable seats, each with its own TV, and enjoy the flight to North Carolina.

Of course, we did have to travel by bus from Naples, across Alligator Alley to Fort Lauderdale, but that didn’t bother us. Most slept or read. Some counted the number of alligators along the roadside—the highest count was 15. We arrived at the airport in plenty of time for a snack after going through check-in and security.

It was pretty close to heaven, but minutes later we thought we were in the other “H.” The word “cancelled” was posted next to our flight number on the board and our veteran manager, who handles all of the tour arrangements, was told the earliest the airline could get us on a flight was Wednesday. That, of course, was not acceptable to anyone, so he really worked his “A” off to make alternate arrangements. It was just good that his hair had already changed color (I can say that because mine changed a long time ago to silver) because yesterday was one that would have brought it on quickly.

So what did this mean for everyone? Well, rental vehicles for the production team members to drive 12 to 13 hours to Raleigh, so they could be there when the four semi-trailer trucks filled with scenery, props, costumes and other show gear arrived to be unloaded. The sound and light guys had to set up for tonight’s show starting at 6 a.m. this morning. The hair, makeup and wardrobe directors had to be there to make sure those were ready for a show too.

The orchestra regulars had to be there to begin rehearsals at 9 a.m. with the local additions to their group so we’d have music for tonight’s show (if the cast makes it). That group similarly piled into a quickly rented vehicle.

I don’t know how they decided who would be driving, but I know that I wouldn’t have wanted to be with them. I can’t imagine that they got much rest between shifts.

For the cast, some of the day was still left after we arrived after a hotel was found for us. Some took advantage of the unexpected overnighter to swim or whatever in the city on the Atlantic Ocean side of the state. We all got some sun or otherwise chilled out. We ate dinner at a seafood restaurant overlooking a bay with some very, very nice seaworthy private ships.

Oh well—we can’t dwell on it for too long---today is another day and Raleigh and Taylor’s big day is just over the horizon.

Our week in Naples was otherwise great for the most part. We enjoyed the sun ---only one day was raining and unfortunately that was the day the school kids had a scheduled half day so they could go to the beach. We saw “Alice in Wonderland” instead.

Little House had a great sunny day on Wednesday when we took part in a Habitat for Humanity build at a site in Collier County. We actually framed six walls and “raised” the walls before we left. Habitat is building single story duplex homes for 184 families at the site and we hope that our half of the duplex proves out to be the sturdiest.

We all affixed our signatures to a bunch of studs that will be used in construction, so we truly have a stake in the success of the project.

A couple of our former neighbors from Old Bridge, NJ, were able to jump off a cruise and be with us on our final full day in Naples. It was great seeing Barb and Art McCauley, who lived across the street from us when we moved to NJ from Illinois in the 70s. Of course, we recognized each other immediately because we all looked the same—we wish.

Pictures from our time in Naples can be found at: http://www.kodakgallery.com/gallery/creativeapps/slideShow/Main.jsp?token=964593004803%3A748852900

The sun is up and we’re heading for the airport shortly. Stayed tuned for the next installment—hope it has better news.