A new story

Well, my inner seanachie (gypsy poet and teller of old tales) has grown restive under the colorless captivity of winter months and is restless for the release of coming spring. She is preparing to renew her roving ways with the spinning of some new tales, for they've been knocking at her mind's door and stirring by her fireside and she is ready to begin their telling. So, come and bide a bit over at Seanachie's Fireside and let your voice be heard in praise (or censure) of her new made stories. Which ones are worth the telling?