Dreamed of planting little fruit-bearing plants (like bunchberries, but with bigger berries) at our cottage near Sackville.
Dinner was salmon.
Performed Don Giovanni. I told Kate I couldn't make it to tomorrow's show. I guessed another of the cryptic composers: "It is encountered within one" was Smetana ('smet+in+a). We had our biggest audience yet: about 140 people. (The place was half-full.)
Giuseppe told us about the Giuseppe Verdi Chorus, a choral group that meets every Monday night and puts on concerts. (Some of the people in the opera are also in it.) I may be interested in joining after I get back from England. [I did join, and stayed in the group for over a decade.]
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