Poll BBC2 9pm. Apart from Romola Garai (my future wife) it had nothing to recommend it. Formulaic and pedestrian are the kindest epithets. A sinister Magyar named Tomas Kiss (or Kiss Tomas) appeared and looked balefully on as 1956 London was given the Beeb treatment. One hopes that next week it will improve.
Now to Russia. Is it true that OVIR/SVR/KGB bods do not hire "inostranyets"? If so I am fucked. Oh well, off to Tehran it is then. Or Ottawa. Finally, I have a long journey by car tomorrow. Class of '71 reunion looms large!
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