Here is the story of Sir Kay, the sharp-tongued brother of the legendary King Arthur, whose telling of the age-old story of Camelot, set against the grim world of 5th century Britain, is at once simple and heroic, tragic and quotidian. Kay's world is at the the meeting-point of the mythological and the real, and Kay rises above these murky waters as the hero of his own story, which he tells in bold and definite strokes. It is a story of love, of dreams, of redemption and perdition, of things lost and things found again. Enter the rich world of Arthurian Britain with this stand-alone companion novel to Winter's 'Tintagel'.
A strange little book - and one that definitely needed another edit. There were some strange sentences that made no sense at all. And nobody should ever EVER refer to a woman as a "plump peach just ripe enough for picking". There were also some changes that made little sense - its the first I've read where the author decided Tintagel castle was in... Ireland? There were times I felt I was going to lose my eyebrows as they kept shooting up my forehead when reading - and unfortunately the relationship between Kay and Eloise and his attitude to her just took away from other things, however, he had a lovely friendship with Guinevere
Too silly, historically inaccurate. Sounds like it was written by a child for a child. Not as many typos as the first book. But I wouldn't recommend it.