One Night At The Coronado

After our weekend in Orange, Texas, we flew up to Chicago and then drove over to Rockford, Illinois. Thus began what was, mostly, one of the worst weeks of this leg of Beauty and the Beast. I say mostly because there were a few bright lights in what was otherwise a dismal week of one-nighters scheduled by a person who had never before looked at a map. One of those bright lights was the theatre in Rockford. The Coronado is a very cool old theatre with some great design elements that remind me of the Oriental in Chicago and the Majestic in San Antonio. Otherwise, Rockford was cold, snowy, and not worth the flight and bus ride up from Texas.