Favourite book

When I was about 7, I read a small extract from The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe by C.S. Lewis. I was hooked. For the first time, my eyes were opened to the enchantment that can exist between the pages of a book, how it can pull you in and totally absorb you so that you can literally see the story unfold before your eyes. There will always be a part of me standing beside a Victorian street lamp, deep in the heart of a pine forest, watching the snow fall down thickly around me.