We’ll have a new Dowland (Where sinne sore wounding daily doth
oppresse me), and the people who missed the picnic (you missed a good
one, pictures) should
have a chance to play the Bransle set we did there. Maybe in a 4-foot
and 8-foot version if there are enough of us.
I’m feeling like it’s a good week for carousing in Bacchus’
fountains, so we’ll do “Slaves are they” even though it isn’t a good
week for heaping up mountains.
We need to discuss the problem of getting usable copies of
“finished” work again (see the
previous inconclusive discussion).