When I was young I really enjoyed the Narnia books by CS Lewis.
They captured my imagination and I really wanted to go to the magical land of Narnia.
The best my family could manage was Cornwall, which is magical in it’s own right but it’s not really the same.
We still used to travel by wardrobe though.
It wasn’t a magical wardrobe – we used to attach some roller skates to the bottom, all climb in and my dad would lasso a passing lorry.
It wasn’t the most comfortable way to travel but it was still marginally better than relying on British public transport.