Hi - just finished the Pale Horseman (or Dervel rides again, as my Dad calls it...) What always strikes me about all of your books is the celebration of being a warrior, or perhaps just the celebration of manhood... If you had your time again would you ever consider a soldiers life? Just to feel that battle song yourself perhaps? Do you feel that you've missed out in not living that life (I do - much more so when I read your books!) Also the (totally understandable) revulsion to organised religion. Too many wars fought over that. And finally the celebration of the Celts. Can one be too Irish?? I wish you well - you opened my eyes to a history or Britain I never imagined, and now actively persue. Look after yourself. Martin
I suppose I do celebrate warriors. The very first book I wrote carried an epigraph from Samuel Johnson - Every man thinks meanly of himself for not having been a soldier. I wanted to be a soldier, but was born with truly lousy eyesight, so the recruiting sergeant offered me a prospect of the Pay Corps, which is a noble and necessary outfit, but it didn't quite match my youthful dreams, so here I am, scribbling instead!