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Hello everyone!!!
As a bit of a 'final goodbye' to a summer of ill health, I am taking part in the Hampton Court Palace - Cancer Research UK 10k 2007 on 30/09/2007 to raise funds for Cancer Research UK and would really welcome your support.
Please take a moment to sponsor me. It's really easy - you can donate online by credit or debit card at the following address:
http://www.10ksponsorme.org/flobascombe
All donations are secure and sent electronically to Cancer Research UK. If you are a UK taxpayer, Justgiving will add an automatic 28% bonus to your donation at no cost to you, making it worth even more. Please join us in supporting Cancer Research UK and a fabulous cause!My starting target is £250 but that is by no means where I hope to end! I would potentially like to raise £500 for Cancer Research. If you think about that that is only £10 from 50 people... only £1 per km! So please dig deep, its for an excellent cause. My grandmother June Bascombe passed away from cancer before I was born and I never got to meet her. So this is a cause close to my heart.
Thankyou for reading this, it will only take a few minutes to donate if you follow the link above!
Flo
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-----This is my favourite poem:The Jabberwocky
'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!"
He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought—
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.
And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!
One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.
"And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!"
He chortled in his joy.
'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
