Flight Down Under

The witch crossed the equator at midnight, ignored all broomstick safety regulations and arrived in Australia with a strong

wind at her heels.....a very strong wind. With one strong gust, two startled cockatoos and an unfortunate encounter with a gum

tree, Witchy Poo was Down Under....face first!

But the cauldron survived.

So she dusted herself off, straightened her crooked hat, straddled her broom, and installed a new attitude. Upon which said witch entered an Australian flight

path again.

The moral off the story.

You cannot keep a good witch down

Unless you provide something worth staying down for