I had given up hope that we would ever come back, but here we were on a beach in Narnia. Something seemed different, but I could not place it. We ran through the water splashing each other in fun. I stopped as the others continued. Large ruins on a hill caught my eye. Something about it was familiar, like I knew the place. The others seemed to notice my distraction as they stopped playing in the water.
"Where do you suppose we are?" I asked the others.
"Where do you think?" Peter replied.
"I don't remember any ruins in Narnia."