I read Celtic myths from one of my books all afternoon,nothing sweeps me up as they do,I forget where I am.I read the '
The love of Fand', I was lost in the lands of the otherworld where I have been before.What a great sense of Cu Chulainn the story had,as he crossed the veil between his love for Emer his wife and Fand in the otherworld.And Eithne tending to him with all the sorrow she could bear,I adore the love legends most of all.Fiction I read never seems to enthrall me as these Celtic myths...