Morning camels. Plus we have a baby. The sacred trees for us - no twig touched are ravished by the camels pulling down limbs 8 at a time.
The trenches dug by hand in the sand for cables 2 feet deep are lept over.
Everyone speaking Mongolian. Maps are made for the route but...not easy either.
Lunches gradually a little more work. Added the girl singers.
YY told a Beijing composer to start writing. Whoopee another composer that doesn't know the show. Also going to film company to rent costumes for dynasties.
The sand road "needs another material". Oh. Not just sand?
2:30 4:30 is Camel Practice. I asked if the trainers will never miss a show. Absolutely not!
The new asst director came - with jire and all. I talked thru show. He said LED screen? No. Ta shouts 'impossible!'
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