
As my director, Sarina Condello, musical director, Sheila Philcox, and I start to craft the script for our next musical, La Neige, I am grinning thinking about the crazy fun we had mounting The Bopping Dead, our production of this past April.
We had an incredible reception from our combined audiences of roughly 2,400. Note that they are mostly family and friends! We definitely tickled some ‘funny bones’ with this zombie adaptation of a 50s classic.
Here are some lovely remarks for my fellow amateur actors from both casts who poured their hearts into this production to raise money for our charity, The Big Little Caravan of Joy:
“My cheeks were sore from smiling.”


“Loved, loved, loved the show. So funny!”

“That was ridiculous. I loved the show — very funny.”


“I laughed so hard I almost fell out of the balcony.”

“That was the best entertainment I’ve had in a long time.”



“A very heartwarming and fun night.”

“We had great belly laughs. Loved the show. Such fun.”



“A remarkable musical. Love the raw talent.”


“We had the best time, and stories to tell, and laughed so much my stomach hurt.”

“What a fantastic show. I was lucky enough to see it twice. Loved every minute. Never a dull moment. A fantastic, unique, and original script! It was so pro I could not believe it! And the dancing was amazing…”

ME AS RIZZZ, THE BOPPING DEAD 2017




At the beginning of October, four friends and I went canyoneering for the day with 360 Adventures (
“Canyoneering is a technical adventure sport of traveling down steep and narrow canyons using a variety of techniques that may include hiking, scrambling, boulder hopping, rock climbing, jumping, wading, swimming, sometimes packrafting and always rappelling — often over waterfalls.”
Since the water is too cold in October (read: hypothermia), we opted for the dry slot canyon, rated 3A-1. Two hours outside of Phoenix, you lose the traffic and and enter into an incredible red quartzite landscape. Slot canyons are created by the wear of water rushing through sandstone and limestone; in this case, watershed from the mountains finding its way over the dry desert and down to Lake Roosevelt. A slot canyon is much deeper than it is wide. At times, you can only fit one person at a time through it, and then it will bust open wide into incredible natural amphitheatres.

You must be very careful before entering a slot canyon and check the weather. If it’s raining even 40 km away, you could be the victim of a deadly flash flood.
Luckily, we had two amazing guides, the lead being Matt Kalina. Our trip was around 4.5 hours, 2 miles, and had an accumulated elevation of 1,100 feet. None of it was particularly physically taxing but the rappels are a sure shot of endorphins and get the heart beating quickly. The first is the biggest rush.





Climbs:
Climb 2: 5.3-class climb of about 30 feet from top belay from two bolts.







Yeah, we did it! 
After canyoneering, we stopped in the “ghost town” of Superior. This was once a vibrant copper mining town of 23,000 which now has only 1,200. Many of the stores were boarded and the rest of the town was like walking back in time 50 years. The coolest shops were a refurbished antiques store and soda parlour. It’s worth a visit if you are passing through…
I’m nervously excited about our community theatre production this year called




































































