N is for Narnia

"It isn't Narnia, you know," sobbed Lucy.  "It's you. We shan't meet you there.  And how can we live, never meeting you?"                                  - C.S Lewis  The Voyage of the Dawn Treader

As a child, who could resist 'The Chronicles of Narnia?'  It's another favourite of mine.  Imagination, is such a wild thing.  I have very fond memories crawling into the back of my mother's wardrobe, searching earnestly behind her coats, - for that secret passageway that would lead to this magical, mythical land. I dreamt of meeting the wonderful faun, Mr Tumnus, -I longed to sit in the White Witch's sleigh with the added promise of turkish delight, but mostly, I just wanted to meet Aslan, the noble lion with that magnificent mane, and I would dream of riding across Narnia on his back.  See, -with the magic world of books, anything is possible. 

How about you?  Did you spend hours playing in Narnia?

A/N: Hello, it's a quick post for Saturday, I hope you are all enjoying your weekend.  I shall be shopping, writing and lunching.  Have a fab day! Talei x