There was a mad hat that Michelle brought and the library was all silence before we decided to break it. I half did not go there but the spirit of adventure was too strong. And there was Amy, Christian, Michelle, Lisa Samuels and many others. Poetry was txted and displayed on the screen. I sang a few lines from Tennyson and Humpty Dumpty as the passion caught fire and we were going up and down the escalators in a frenzy. It was beautiful. Michelle confirmed that “Poetry will be made by all not one”.

It has been recorded how for an hour the 343 course recited poetry at top treble