I have no idea what a Zebrit is. Nor does Google, and Google knows everything. So kudos must go to the owners of this store (which sells, amongst other things, toys, cards, arts and crafts materials, and fancy dress) for naming a store after an animal that doesn't exist. It exemplifies the shameless childishness and wackiness of this store as a whole. Come here with your children to buy them all manner of unique toys, or on your own to admit to the fact that you never really grew up. Indulge your most childish desires as you wander round with a stupid grin on your face, buying bouncy balls, silly string and water-bombs. Then feel like an idiot when you meet your friends and they ask you what's in the bag. read more