A Trip down memory lane

Oh dear, what nonsense I’m talking!’ And she went on planning to herself how she would manage it. ‘They must go by the carrier,’ she thought; ‘and how funny it’ll seem, sending presents to one’s own feet! And how odd the directions will look! Just then her head struck against the roof of the hall:…

Daily Musings

And she went on planning to herself how she would manage it. ‘They must go by the carrier,’ she thought; ‘and how funny it’ll seem, sending presents to one’s own feet! And how odd the directions will look! Oh dear, what nonsense I’m talking!’ Just then her head struck against the roof of the hall:…