Once apon a time long, long, ago, in a castle far from here, lives a rich little girl. Well that’s what I wish I could say, this is the truth: Once apon a time not so long ago, in a cottage not to far from here, lives a not so little girl called Bethy. I live with my kind aunty Sandra. She works at a run down old restraunt call Pekkies as a cook, she doesn’t get payed much and sometimes struggles to put food on the table, literally. She trys to spoil me but does not get far because as I said, we are not rich.

One day a circus came to town, and needed some employees, so Sandra sighned up as she didn’t like her job. Funilly enough she got the job and we went touring. One day there was a fire in the circus tent and the busines shut down and ever one was rourced to quit.

That is why my story ends in Not So Happily Ever After.

Sir Ed’s passing was one of the worlds saddest, but he is still here in our hearts. His humanitarian work was amazing. He helped build homes and schools in Nepal. His wife and daughter died in a plane crash coming to see him in Nepal. Sir Ed also climbed the Himalayers as well as Mt Cook (in NZ). When the queen heard that Edmund Hillary had Climbed Everest when she was 27.