I recently got a bug to read the classic Don Quixote. It’s a big book and I have to wade through some chapters but I’m having a great time. It’s a sad but brilliant tale of a man so taken by the romantic tales of chivalrous knights in his beloved books that sets out into the world to prove himself one of them. What ensues are rich accounts of the history of the brave Don Quixote de la Mancha told in all the glory befitting of a great hero.
I think part of the inspiration to read of his adventures is from watching Rowen explore the world in her own brilliant imagination. I could see her charging forth at windmills, lance set as firmly as her resolve, ready to charge at those threatening giants.