Dreamed of my official record claiming that I'd been expelled from school for throwing something at a teacher. Saw Aram Khachaturian's ballet Spartacus at the Empress Walk. It was a Bolshoi Ballet production staged in Paris, with a Cuban lead who bore a rather appropriate resemblance to Che Guevara. Great music. [I recognized the adagio that became the theme music for the 1970s British TV series The Onedin Line.] Dinner was churrasco chicken. Saw the DVD of City of Gold, the National Film Board documentary about Dawson City and the Klondike gold rush, narrated by native son Pierre Berton.
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