We've been saying that we should do it for quite a few weeks, go see Alice in Wonderland one weekend. Tired of waiting and tired of plans falling through, this week I decided would be the week that we actually followed through and went to the cinéma.The movie ended up not being quite what I expected, inflated by weeks of waiting. But still that wasn't really what mattered. What mattered was the time spent there in those red velvet seats and the memory of the four of us holding our voices as the movie began and the collective sigh of relief when the movie turned out to be in English. That will linger longer than anything else.
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