Oz.
that would be good, but I think I’d like before that even more: New York City in whatever decade that was. with that family, and Cuffy cooking.
I’ve often wanted to find a large box in my room on a boring afternoon. Please send me through The Phantom Tollbooth and beyond. I want to eat crunchy letters and jump to Conclusions!
Oh, thank you. I’d forgotten the Phantom Tollbooth! Can I sit next to Tock in the little car?
There’s only room for me, but you can have the next turn. Although perhaps you could pop in as a less humbug-gy humbug? You’d be able to fly!
I need a week or two in Rivendell. After that I might be ready for something more adventurous.
Anne of Green Gables. Heck one of these days I’m probably going to spend real money to see Prince Edward Island, so much better to do it in a 19th century idyll.
I want to be 13 years old please. I don’t think Gilbert Blythe would be interested in a 43 year old. Anne won’t mind, she hates him. Anne will be so happy to meet a real kindred spirit like me.