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Mrs Outsider has reminded me that, if I don't stop pretending not to know of a ballet connected with Christmas, and post something from it, she will remind me of the name of one in a way I won't forget for a while.
She's right, of course. How could I forget that great ballet by Tchaikovsky? So here is an extract from Swan Lake, to remind us of what we eat for Christmas dinner here in the UK.
[Ouch!!]
