Exploring Narnia in The Voyage of the Dawn Treader

Over the last several months, my son and I have been dipping our imaginations in Narnian lore. We continued our journey across the eastern sea with The Voyage of the Dawn Treader, trailing Caspian and the children across the sea in a quest to find the missing men of Caspian's father's court.

The Voyage of the Dawn Treader captured the best parts of a seafaring adventure. Overflowing with monsters, sea people, magic and mystery, this book is on par with The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe as an exploitative adventure for youngsters.

In it, Eustace replaces Edmond as the self-absorbed troublemaker, allowing Edmond's character to show how he's grown since becoming a king of Narnia. There were quite a few places where the story veered off from how the movie portrayed it, at least as I remember the film from watching it over the years. The book is undeniably better.

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