or rather, past the swingset and trampoline into...
...our own private Narnia.
Then, back home again, just before dark.
Then, the 'putting to bed' of the animals, a quick dinner, the popping of corn, and a stoking of the fire,
before heading off to our little theater to see the 'real' Narnia.
This was last Friday. Yes, movies arrive that late in this town. : )
