Stories for all ages for this age,
Latest from the Blog
Bilberry Sunday – a story
Etain grumbled and groaned. “Why do I have to go? There will be enough people, it’s not like there are any Bilberries anymore. Sure, most of them are gone by the time of the walk, we should have it earlier.” Her mother sighed. “Look, it really isn’t about how many Bilberries we get, it’s to…
The Pursuit of Diarmuid and Gráinne – a retelling
Everybody knows what a great warrior king Fionn MacCumhaill was and if they don’t they should find out but not from me today they won’t! I’m going to tell you how like many a man he got a bit cantankerous and stubborn as he aged and being a King, for perhaps too long, his pride…
A squirrel’s tale
Once upon a time in the great oak woods, an Dhóire Mór,, some strangers appeared that were bigger and stronger than those who had lived there in harmony for generations. The new arrivals with their wild grey fur and fierce appetites were welcomed by the native bushy tailed tribe of red squirrels, na Ioraí Rua, with curiosity and interest.…
Get new content delivered directly to your inbox.
Ann Gerety Smyth 