By C.S. Lewis
The castle of Cair Paravel on its little hill towered up above them; before them were the sands, with rocks and little pools of salt water, and seaweed, and the smell of the sea and long miles of bluish-green waves breaking for ever and ever on the beach. And oh, the cry of the seagulls! Have you heard it? Can you remember?
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I had a very enjoyable Wednesday during which I accomplished exactly nothing! I chatted in the morning with my three high school friends, then ate lunch with Paul, then watched the last episode and a half of Lord of the Rings: The Rings of Power with Kristen. Then Paul and I took a walk to the beach and I worked on my Pokemon Go Halloween research -- Morpekos! Spiritombs!
Over dinner, I watched the final episodes of Derry Girls with Cheryl, after which we saw this week's awesome Agatha All Along together (I must have those Tarot cards, and a picture of Patti LuPone in Glinda the Good Witch's dress -- really all of them in the movie costumes). Then we watched this week's Barbie-themed Masked Singer! Dunluce Castle, one of C.S. Lewis's inspirations:
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