Friday Book Blogging

This week I only managed four books. My favorite was Frank Delaney's Shannon. I will preface this with the disclosure that I have not a drop of Irish or Catholic blood in me. Despite that (or because of it?) I loved the ramblings of Father Shannon; the vague --almost comic-- chase; the stops along the river; the 'just plain folks' who shared a meal, a bed or just a tale. In a land of born storytellers, Mr Delaney excels.