#FolkloreThursday #Celtic: `In the plain of Bray, lay the Gardens of the Sun-god #Lugh. So sunny and so fair and fertile was that plain, with waving meadow-grass and buttercups, and the sweet may-blossom girdling the fields. Close all about the fort the gardens lay, with apple-trees shedding their pink and white upon the playing fields of brilliant green.`
Source: Cuchulain, The Hound of Ulster, by Eleanor Hull