Tuesday, May 26, 2026

Alaska

Cody and I officially started our Bucket List project to #SeeAll50 states back in November of 2016. At that time, one of our stated goals of the project was to visit at least one new state each year. Well, 2020 derailed that goal in a major way, and big life changes also contributed meaning we didn't check any states off in 2020, '21, '23, '24, and '25. (We squeezed in a tenth anniversary trip to the OBX in 2022 to officially check North Carolina off.) In this eleventh year of the project, we just checked off our sixteenth state though, so all things considered, we'll call ourselves ahead of schedule. (Humor me.) And we came back after our three year hiatus with a big one. 
That's right. We've now officially been to the two dream destinations that lie outside of the contiguous 48, and we cruised for both. Alaska is wild and rugged and the most majestic place I've ever been, no contest. We did a lot on this trip and I never want to forget any of it, so strap in: this will easily be the longest state post I've put together to date. 
Thursday, May 7th: The first leg of our trip involved flying to Vancouver, British Columbia. My dad (the MVP of all dads) drove us from our house to the Atlanta airport (which is a three and a half hour drive with good traffic) where we checked our luggage and found the terminal for our first ever WestJet flight. I wasn't exactly sure what to expect with this little budget airline I'd never heard of before planning this trip, but they were a delight. Cody and I got to sit together on both flights and everything went as smoothly as we could have hoped for. We flew from Atlanta to Calgary, had a brief layover, then flew the rest of the way to Vancouver. After landing, we picked up our bags without a hitch and found the free shuttle to our hotel very easily. We stayed at the Abercorn Hotel which was a unique experience. It's a Scottish themed hotel, but it's in Richmond which is referred to as Metro Vancouver's authentic Chinatown. All the restaurants and stores and the majority of the population in this area are Chinese-Canadian. It was funny to be in this hotel decorated with Scottish Coats of Arms and maps and history but surrounded by Chinese speakers and eating at the Chinese hotel restaurant. 
Friday, May 8th: We woke up super early (that time change will get you) and got re-organized, walked around the neighborhood of the hotel (all Chinese everywhere), had breakfast, checked out, and got a Lyft down to the port (about a forty minute drive). Once there, we were able to drop off our luggage with the cruise line and then explore for a few hours. Cody and I recently started watching the show Smallville (my brother Reagan and my best friend Amy's favorite show of all time) so naturally we had to find the Daily Planet for the group chat. We flirted with the idea of trying to make it to some other iconic filming locations from the show, but the logistics of our hotel checkout, getting around with our luggage, and the distances between places in Vancouver meant we needed to just stick close to the port. Vancouver is huge and it would be fun to go back there to actually visit someday. 

We also were able to watch sea planes taking off in the harbor while we sipped hot Starbucks, explored a beautiful park, saw real live Canadian geese, and walked around a few of the neighborhoods near the port. We also stopped into a few stores so my husband could get some goodies for the medical staff on board the ship. This trip coincided with National Nurses Week and my Cody wanted to make sure the nurses working our cruise felt appreciated. He's the best. 
And now let me introduce you to our Alaskan home away from home: the Celebrity Summit. We got on our ship that afternoon and found our room then spent some time getting unpacked before going to dinner and a show. Celebrity is the same cruise line we took our trip to Hawaii with and our experience this time was equally amazing. Of all the cruises we've been on, I believe this was the smallest ship and we felt the motion of being at sea every time we weren't anchored in a port. It's a good thing Cody and I have no issues with seasickness. Saturday, May 9th was a full day at sea and we had a great time resting, reading, and, of course, eating as much as we wanted. Cody finished up The Grapes of Wrath by John Steinbeck on this trip, and I finished reading the third installment of the Flavia de Luce series. 
Sunday, May 10th: our first city in Alaska was rainy Ketchikan. It rains 230 days of the year in Ketchikan and our day was no exception to the rule. It was grey and cold but we bundled up and had a great time exploring Alaska's First City, so dubbed because it's the southernmost city in the state serving as the first northbound port of call for travelers. 
We walked Creek Street, Married Man's Trail, the Shoenbar Trail, and walked through Nob Tunnel before catching a bus out to Totem Bight State Historical Park. Ketchikan is also home to the world's largest collection of standing totem poles and they were everywhere throughout the city. Really we saw totems everywhere we went in Alaska but Ketchikan definitely stood out as having the most. 
Totem Bight is a great little park with lots of totems and a traditional clan house. There weren't a ton of people there and we had a great time exploring. It was really interesting to read about the history of the totems and their cultural significance. We eventually caught a bus back to town, driving around Nob Tunnel, and then we walked to the Ketchikan Public Library. 
Let me tell you something: every public library we visited in Alaska (and we made it a point to visit the library in every city we went to) is constructed with massive windows which overlook stunning views. I will never get over how amazing the libraries in Alaska are. We wrapped up our day in Ketchikan with a little shopping downtown (shoutout to Gateway Games!) before getting back on the ship. 
Monday, May 11th: our next stop was Sitka. Sitka was my favorite. I'm still not able to exactly articulate why I loved Sitka so much, but if Cody ever moves us to Alaska, as far as I'm concerned it will be Sitka or nothing. It's a teeny, tiny town with a population of only 8,000. You can only get there by boat or plane and even though our day there was grey and overcast, I fell in love with Sitka's wild beauty. 
We spent most of our day in Sitka hiking along the Indian River on the Kaasda Heén Trail in the Tongass National Forest. These bright yellow pond lilies were everywhere, and I've never seen anything like them outside of Alaska. We took a photo with the Three Sisters Mountains and passed several locals along the trail out for a hike with their various dogs. Even though the trees in Alaska aren't as tall and massive as the redwoods in California, everything in Alaska felt more wild and untouched and ancient somehow. 
We ended our day in Sitka making a stop at the local Wells Fargo and having a lovely chat with the teller, doing a little shopping, and, of course, visiting the library (who's hiring, by the way—I'm just saying, if I suddenly drop off the grid, you'll know where to look). 
Tuesday, May 12th: Juneau, Alaska. Despite Sitka being my favorite city, Juneau was easily the most amazing day of our entire trip. We woke up to sunny, blue skies and a slightly distressing email from the Alaska Railroad. When we planned out our Alaska trip, we booked a helicopter tour/glacier landing/dogsled package through Alaska Helicopter Tours for when we got off the ship at our final destination in Seward. Then later that same evening, we would be taking the train from Seward to Anchorage. When we woke up in Juneau, we read in this email from the railroad that due to the cruise now ending in Whittier instead of Seward, the train would be making special accommodations for our trip to Anchorage. Excuse me, what?! The cruise line had not informed us of any such change and after talking to one of the guest relations employees on the ship and not getting any helpful information and precious little reassurance (it's the Summit, what do you expect), we spent the morning making several calls trying to figure out what our options were. Traveling between cities in Alaska is no easy-breezy matter, and we finally realized we would have to cancel our helicopter/dogsled adventure in Seward. Major shout-out to Alaska Helicopter Tours and the Alaska Railroad for doing everything they possibly could to help us figure everything out and for refunding us the portions of our trip we had to cancel. Full transparency: I shed a few tears at this point. I was looking forward to meeting those sled dogs more than anything else on this trip and when Cody saw how upset I was, he immediately jumped into action and found us a helicopter tour/glacier landing/dogsled ride for that very afternoon in Juneau and immediately booked it. When I say he makes my dreams come true, I mean it. And as it turns out, the whole situation was Providential, but I'll get to that in a minute. Once we got our plan for the day in order, we made it onto one of the tender boats to go ashore in Alaska's capital city.
And headed straight to the library which was on top of a parking garage in Juneau. After the stress of the morning, we decided to chill at the library until the time we needed to meet our tour people for our epic adventure. At this point of the trip, Cody had started reading A Tale of Two Cities and I had just begun Crime and Punishment. We left our books on board thinking we'd have no trouble finding these classics at the library. Good news, bad news: they were both checked out. Like, yay for people reading the classics but lol we couldn't read them ourselves. So we both chose other books from our never-ending TBRs and sat down to read for a while in front of the absolutely gorgeous view out the windows. Why am I telling you all this? Because the librarian actually came over to us and said, "I hate to interrupt the two of you, but can I just say that as a librarian, it brings me so much joy to see you both sitting here reading physical books." I kid you not. Cody and I both got an A+ from the Juneau librarian in the Year of Our Lord 2026. We looked around and noticed that every other person in the library (and there were over a dozen) were on devices. Laptops, cell phones, tablets—no one else had a book in their hands. Considering this entire blog is about my reading endeavors, I obviously needed to share this anecdote with you. (And in case you were wondering, the book I started in the Juneau library was The Starless Sea by Erin Morgenstern, and Cody chose Sword of Destiny by Andrzej Sapkowski.)
Are you kidding me? This was the best day. After a few hours of chilling in the library, Cody and I went to Deckhand Dave's, Juneau's favorite foodtruck, to get some hot fries and cold drinks to tide us over till we could get back on the ship that evening. Then we went to the meeting place to catch the van out to the airfield. Remember how I said the change of plans was Providential? Our driver told us that in his entire fifteen years of living in Alaska, he had never experienced a more gorgeous day weather-wise. In the city, we could have been wearing shorts and t-shirts. And once we got on the helicopter, we learned from our first pilot Bryan that just the day before, all tours had been canceled due to white-out conditions! What?! This was Cody's and my first time ever on a helicopter and it was spectacular. Not a cloud in the sky, unobstructed views in every direction, flying over the Mendenhall Glacier and through the Tongass National Forest on our way to meet Iditarod champion sled dogs. I will never get over it. Bryan landed at the dog sled camp on Herbert Glacier and we were greeted by 240 excited dogs. We met our musher Dallin and then we got on the sled to have a team of beautiful dogs pull us around the glacier. All the dogs in the camp were ready to pull and barking up a storm hoping to be chosen. They are flown to the glacier for the summer from all over the country. As soon as we pulled out of the camp, all the dogs left behind immediately quieted down and stretched out to relax realizing they weren't going on this trip. It was so funny. When we got well away from the camp, Dallin had our team stop and we got to meet them all and love on them for a bit. I was immediately down on my knees in the snow petting every single dog on our team. Our leaders (and the ones in the photos with both Cody and me) were Nimble (the attention hog) and Faith. The rest of our team included Carla (only a yearling!) and Oreo, Jimmy and Chicken (who has a new puppy named Chickadee), Poncho (who didn't have a partner because she likes to chew the lead off), Astro and Luna, and in the rear right in front of the sled Captain and Daly. They all were eager to interact with us, and I absolutely loved playing with them. They were the sweetest dogs. 
We eventually got back on the sled for the ride back to camp. In the camp, we got to meet Legend (curled up in the photo with just me) who is a four-time Iditarod champ, and Big Ray (in the photo with us both) who was injured in an Iditarod race and can't compete anymore but still likes to pull when they let him. I absolutely loved playing with the dogs and talking to the mushers who take care of them. They live on the glacier in tents for the summer and go into Juneau once a week to take showers and do whatever shopping they need. The helicopters returned and our second pilot was Alex who flew us down to the toe of Herbert Glacier where the exposed glacier ice is. In the dog camp, the actual glacier is sitting under about thirty feet of snow that compacts all summer as the dogs run over it. Once Alex landed us on the exposed ice, we were able to get out and hike around a bit and drink from the icy blue glacier water. Finally, we loaded in the helicopter for our final ride back to the airfield. This was honestly one of the most incredible things I've ever done, and I'm so thankful we had such a beautiful day to enjoy it and for my wonderful husband who rolled with the changes and managed to make it happen for us. A huge thank you to Coastal Helicopters for giving us such an awesome experience.
Once we got back to downtown Juneau, we made our way straight back to the tender boats to get back on the Summit. As the sun was going down, we went up to the top deck to see Juneau and the other cruise ships all lit up in the clear dusky night. A beautiful way to end our amazing day. 
Wednesday, May 13th: we pulled into Icy Strait Point in Hoonah, Alaska. This little spot is a private cruise destination so it was definitely the most touristy stop of our trip. We took the Sky Peak Gondola over 1,500 feet up Hoonah Mountain and explored the Summit Lodge area to scope out where we'd need to be for our 2:00 zipline ride. Icy Strait Point boasts the world's longest and tallest zipline, taller than the Great Pyramid, taller even than the Empire State Building. You ride for a minute and a half getting up to sixty-five miles an hour. And we were crazy enough to do it.
When we finally took our turn on this thing, my stomach left my body. For the first five seconds, I was sure we had made a colossal mistake. But once I could actually breathe and opened my eyes, the ride was incredible. We were laughing like a couple of kids as we raced to the bottom. I'm so glad we did it. 
After our ride, we got back on the ship. We thought we might see some whales here because they like this spot, but besides a playful otter, we didn't actually see much marine animal life. Throughout our time in Alaska, we saw tons of bald eagles and other native birds, but no bears or moose. On this particular evening on the ship, we had Beef Wellington for dinner, a dish Cody has been talking about since our last cruise to Hawaii. It did not disappoint. It's a good thing we did so much hiking every day, otherwise I probably would have gained fifteen pounds on this trip.
Thursday, May 14th: we sailed into the Bay of Disenchantment to see the Hubbard Glacier. There was so much ice in the water and visibility was so low it felt a bit haunting as we sailed around in the ice-choked inlet. We were on a strict timeline because between the tides and the ice, it's easy to get trapped. Our captain did a great job sailing us as close to the Hubbard Glacier as possible. 
This was an at-sea day and we spent most of it watching movies in our stateroom and taking naps between trips to the different restaurants on board to eat. At this point, we were both so tired and somewhere between Icy Strait Point and the Hubbard Glacier, we both caught colds. It was nice to end the cruise with a more restful day. 
Friday, May 15th: our final stop was Whittier where we disembarked the Summit for good. As I mentioned, our original itinerary had us ending in Seward, but we found out their port was not ready to receive any ships. Whittier is a teeny, tiny fishing village with a population of less than 300. The US military set up a base there during World War II, and now the entire community lives in the old barracks which were eventually converted into a condominium building which houses not only the village's residents, but the post office, police station, medical clinic, and grocery store. We explored the old military tunnels and walked around the entire village twice in less than an hour. 
It was freezing in Whittier and we eventually ended up in the little Swiftwater Seafood Cafe where we had a steaming hot bowl of smoked salmon and clam chowder. Yum. We hung out in the warm cafe until it was time to make our way to the train depot which is housed under a huge white tent to wait for our train to Anchorage. 
We boarded this glass-top train and settled in for the scenic two and half hour ride through the Chugach National Forest and Turnagain Arm to Anchorage. We took so many photos from the train but I've narrowed it down to five to share here. I wish my mom and dad could have taken this train ride with us. The views were absolutely breathtaking, and I know they would have loved it, especially my mom. 
-our last glimpse of the Celebrity Summit from the train-

As we got closer to Anchorage, we went by this little neighborhood that had private planes in the backyards. It used to be you could only get here by plane and once the Seward Highway was completed and more infrastructure was built up, the need for planes to get to this particular area became obsolete, but this neighborhood's right to keep planes at their private residences for use to get around was grandfathered into the new laws governing all that. It was so crazy to see all these private homes with little prop planes in every backyard. 
We rolled into Anchorage, caught a Lyft to our hotel, grabbed some dinner at the McDonald's nearby, and spent the evening repacking and getting ready for another long travel day before crashing for the night. 
The next morning, Saturday, May 16th, after eating a good breakfast at our hotel, we caught another Lyft to the Walmart where we picked up a few necessities (cold medicine), and I couldn't resist snapping a photo of the Pickup sign with those gorgeous Alaskan mountains in the background to show my coworkers back home. From Walmart, we walked to the four-story Anchorage Public Library where we spent a little time exploring the different levels and comparing the amazing views of Anchorage with the views from the libraries we visited in Ketchikan, Sitka, and Juneau. Anchorage is the biggest city in Alaska with a population of almost 290,000 and it was our least favorite place we visited. We're just not city people. 

We got a Lyft back to our hotel, grabbed our luggage, checked out, and caught the hotel's shuttle to the Ted Stevens Anchorage International Airport. We got lunch at the Alaska Doghaus while we waited to board our flight (salmon burger for me, chicken tenders for Cody), and finally flew Delta from Anchorage to Seattle. We had a four-hour layover in Seattle where we got Qdoba for dinner before boarding our red-eye flight from Seattle to Atlanta. 

Sunday, May 17th: landed in Atlanta around 7:30 AM and the MVP of all dads picked us up and drove us home to the mountain where our Colonel was overjoyed to see us, and we promptly crashed. This was truly the trip of a lifetime. 
Alaska : done. 

Have you ever been to The Last Frontier? What's the most memorable thing you've ever done?

Tuesday, May 19, 2026

Tuesday, May 12, 2026

three : three : three

Today we're taking a little break from book recaps to do something fun. Back in the day, this is something I might have posted on a Casual Friday, and someday Casual Fridays might make a comeback on the blog. But since I've been pretty faithfully posting every Tuesday and Thursday since the beginning of the year—truly!—I thought I'd post it today. I'm calling it "three : three : three" but I can't take credit for thinking it up. I'm pretty sure I saw it on instagram. Without further ado...

three books I wish I'd never read
The girl on instagram (I wish I would have saved her post so I could link you back to it, but alas, I'm not internet savvy enough to find it again) called this the category "books she wished she DNF'd" (did not finish), but if I start a book, I finish it. And even though DNF-ing has its cheerleaders, I like that I see a book through. If I commit to reading something, it's usually something I really want to read, and it's also something I usually can at least appreciate even if it doesn't become a new favorite. So this was actually the easiest category to figure out. The books I chose immediately came to mind. So I'm changing it to "books I wish I'd never even heard of—much less read".

If you've been around for any length of time, you know that this is—without question—my most-hated book I've ever wasted the time to read. So many people that I actually know and that are good friends of mine actually had the gall to recommend this to me, and while I still love those people, I haven't forgiven them for this yet. If you're looking for a book by an Afghani author, read A House Without Windows instead. 

What led to my reading this book was a series of unfortunate events: a Disney movie trailer that looked good, excellent internet reviews, and a bit of naïveté on my part. What resulted was a horrible reading experience, and the movie wasn't even good either. But your girl's a bit wiser now. When I'm vetting a book that wasn't personally recommended by someone I actually know, I check out those one and two star reviews now. A better choice would be The Elephant in the Room by Holly Goldberg Sloan. 

This is one of those books I had to read because everyone thinks it's so amazing. It's on every list of books you must read to be well-read. It's called the "mother of dark academia" for crying out loud. Well, turns out "dark academia" is not for me. At least not The Secret History. This might be the most over-hyped book I've ever read. I'd say give Live Your Best Lie a try instead. While I wouldn't put it in the dark academia category, the vibes are the same. 

three books I wish I could read again for the first time
This category was a bit trickier for me. I am a big fan of re-reading my favorite books until they're literally falling apart in my hands. So, for me, a book with a great twist that I never saw coming would be the thing to qualify it for wanting a first-time experience all over again. If a book leaves me with a stupid grin on my face, or if you can hear me yelling "NO WAY!" as I turn the page, chances are I'd happily wipe my memory for another go-round. For that very reason, I won't expand too much on why I wish I could read these books for the first time because I hope you'll pick them up for yourself.

I went through a huge John Grisham phase in high school. The Partner is not one of his most famous, but it's my favorite to this day. I don't have a recap to share, because I read this long before my blogging days—it's been over 20 years, in fact!—but I still remember the way I felt when I got to the end of this book. What a twist!

Charles Dickens is not what I'd call "light reading" but there's a reason he was the greatest novelist of the Victorian era. The way he brought every thread of this masterful story together at the end blew me away. I remember feeling heartbroken but simultaneously triumphant and a bit awed. If you only read one Charles Dickens in your whole life: let it be A Tale of Two Cities. 

Clearly, a very recent addition but also the very first book that popped into my mind for this prompt. And not just because it's so fresh in my memory. Even as I was reading it, I was wishing I could experience it again blind. I went into this book knowing as close to nothing as I possibly could have and it was the best reading experience I've had in quite some time. Please, please, please read this book before you watch the movie.

three books that are high on my TBR
Obviously, this was the hardest category. So many books, so little time! Just in our home library, we have well over 700 unread books, and that's not even counting the wishlist of books I want but don't own...yet. My TBR (to be read) pile is completely out of control. And technically, as you'll see below, I didn't even narrow this down to just three books. None of these are even on my 2026 book list, but I plan on getting to at least two of them before this year is over. 

I've been meaning to read Ben-Hur ever since the fourth grade when I read Anne of Green Gables for the very first time. Every time I read about my bosom friend Anne Shirley recounting to Marilla how she got caught by Miss Stacy reading Ben-Hur instead of studying her Canadian history—she had just gotten to the chariot race!—I think to myself, "I really need to read Ben-Hur." And I have a gorgeous edition sitting on my shelves that my brother and sister-in-law got me for Christmas a few years ago. When it comes to classics, Ben-Hur is at the top of my list. 

This isn't just one book, it's a whole new series I'm interested in. And I already own the first four volumes. Rumor has it that the author Beth Brower has planned this out be something like a 25-book saga. The ninth volume is set to be published sometime this year. So many of my most trusted book-recommenders have personally urged me to read these books, and my mom (who has already read all the ones I own) has affirmed I will love them. I can't wait to get started.

This is my next book-to-movie adaptation situation, and I just realized that book/movie combos have appeared in all three of these categories. I didn't plan that, but what can I say? Your girl loves a good book, but she also unapologetically loves a night at the movies. We have a few Peter Heller books in ye olde home library, but neither of us have read any of them yet. When the release for The Dog Stars adaptation was announced to be this August, I knew I'd be reading it before hopefully going to see the film. Cody's planning to read it too. 

And there you have it. 

three : three : three

What did you think? I'd love to hear your three : three : three down in the comments!

Tuesday, May 5, 2026

Let's Bust a Recap : Alice's Adventures in Wonderland and Through the Looking-Glass

Curiouser and curiouser. 

Despite the fact that I've had, not just one, but two copies of Lewis Carroll's most famous work sitting on my shelves for years (we got that Barnes & Noble edition in 2015 for our anniversary!), I just got around to actually reading these classics for the first time ever last week. And I have to tell you: it was not the best of times.

Both our copies contain both Alice's Adventures in Wonderland—originally published in 1865—and Through the Looking-Glass—originally published in 1871. Alice's Adventures in Wonderland was an immediate success upon publication and is now one of the best-known—and many scholars even say most important—works of Victorian literature. It has never been out of print and has been translated into 174 languages. Through the Looking-Glass did equally well, and both novels have been adapted for the screen, radio, ballet, opera, musical theater—even board games and theme parks! 

If you're unfamiliar with Carroll's greatest successes (which would be difficult to believe given their enduring popular appeal), in his first novel—a pillar in the genre of literary nonsense—Alice falls down a rabbit hole into a fantasy world of anthropomorphic creatures. She grows to dizzying heights and shrinks into almost nothingness by eating or drinking different things, she cries a literal ocean of tears, she contends with the disappearing Cheshire cat, she plays an insane game of croquet in which the balls are live hedgehogs that get up and run away and the mallets are also live flamingos whose necks flop around, and sasses the King and Queen of Hearts who are constantly putting everyone on trial because the Queen can't stop screaming "Off with their heads!" at everyone she comes across. 

It's a strange, fever-dream of a story—a baby turns into a pig, for crying out loud!—and Through the Looking-Glass is much the same only this time, Alice enters a fantasy world through a large mirror and finds herself in a place where everything is backwards and she's trying to become a queen in a game of chess. She talks to live flowers, meets the severe Red Queen and the flustered White Queen, quarrels with Tweeledum and Tweedledee, discovers how rude Humpty Dumpty is, and finally becomes a queen herself at which point she is named the host of a chaotic banquet. 

I didn't particularly enjoy any of it. 

As I've said many a time, children's literature may be my very favorite genre in all of literature. I was expecting to at least appreciate Alice for its place in the canon, but instead of coming off as charming, Alice only read as strange to me. It was dark and weird and, at times, even unsettling. Alice herself was sometimes precocious but mostly bewildered, and while it was certainly imaginative, it wasn't imaginative in a fun or even particularly playful way. I just couldn't get into it, and I didn't care for it. Frankly, I'll never forgive Lewis Carroll—or shall we call him by his proper name: Charles Lutwidge Dodgson—for calling daisies the worst of the flowers, and for not making any of the flowers especially pleasant, for that matter! 

I guess none of this should come as a major shock to me since I always thought the classic animated Disney film was rather strange, and if Disney can't make something sparkle, then the source material must be pretty dark. Alice's Adventures in Wonderland and Through the Looking-Glass have both been picked apart and analyzed to death by critics and scholars the world over for all its symbolism, linguistic puns, mathematics, fantastical rules and games, and all the nonsense. I cannot be the least bit bothered with any of that, and so I'm done with Alice. I doubt I'll ever revisit these novels though they will remain in my library for their classic status, and I will happily lend them to any of my friends or family who care to read them. 

But I wouldn't personally recommend them, and I'm truly puzzled as to exactly why they are so beloved. 

Do you like Alice and her strange adventures?