‘Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
Through the Looking-Glass and What Alice Found There… 594 more words
A whole flurry of Fight Like A Girl fun has been going on this afternoon, so here are some links.
Firstly my wonderful and hard-working co-editor Roz Clarke has talked about… 182 more words