I did my talk for two groups of French kids. Their English was brilliant. They were apparently from a private bilingual school, so I didn't need to used any French after all.
When I got home in the evening I finished the remains of the previous day's curry. My listening comprised disc 39 of the Bach cantatas, one disc (of 3) of Rameau's Hippolyte et Aricie, and two discs (of 3) of Gluck's Alceste. Bed at gone eleven.
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