More of the wit, wisdom and jumbled musings of Tallis Steelyard. Discover the damage done by the Bucolic poets, wonder at the commode of Falan Birling, and read the tales better not told. We have squid wrestling, lady writers, and occasions when it probably wasn't Tallis's fault. He even asks the great question, who are the innocent anyway?
The various books in this collection can be read in any order
Autorentext
Well I've farmed in South Cumbria all my life, milked cows for thirty years, run a suckler herd and reared calves. Then life went and afflicted me with sheep.
As well as that I've been a free-lance journalist, mainly covering agricultural issues. This meant reading an inordinate amount of official documents, statutory instruments, EU directives and similar. In self-defence I started writing fantasy.
I've had five fantasy novels published in paperback and innumerable novellas of a similar length to this short collection of stories.
To round this off I've got a wife and three daughters, and in spite of this, no dress sense whatsoever.
I've never been able to keep a diary, but over recent years I've written two blogs. One for Tallis Steelyard
https://tallissteelyard.wordpress.com/
The other covers my dogs, quads, and general farm life. https://jandbvwebster.wordpress.com/