Singing at these events was quite an experience. If you secured a place in one of these select choirs, you got to travel to the hosting school and stay with a family in that school district for a couple of days. During those days, you practiced. And practiced. And practiced some more. Then as a culmination of all your hard work, a concert was held on Saturday afternoon. The stage was alive with color as each participant wore a choir robe in their school colors. Ours was maroon and white. And I wore it (and my aviator goggles) with pride.
|Regional Choir Participants from Montrose High School, circa March 1990. Can you pick me out?|
|Peek of Part 1|
|Peek of Part 2|
Thanks for stopping by the creek. I'm glad you came!