My father, born in 1920, wrote beautifully. He taught both my brother, and myself to write gorgeous cursive. Or rather, he tried to. My brother managed it and he writes beautifully too, but I could never get the hang of it! I love using a nice fountain pen, and my cursive handwriting used to be tidy, but not beautiful. These days it's more akin to a spider having escaped from an ink pot....
Today the High Court has agreed that children can be given puberty blockers.
How many pair of twins have you met?
What was directly across the road from the school you went to?
