When I was in Fifth grade, a good 22 years ago, I got to read a few books that I still remember fondly.
I picked up a copy of \”The Phantom Tollbooth\” at a used bookstore recently, one of the books I remembered from back then.
I read it again as an adult and found a new enjoyment in the cleverness of the writing. It’s a story about adventure and the wonders of language. And especially now, as a writer, I have a new appreciation of this story.
Hope your corner of the world is warmer than mine!
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