So it has been too long since I’ve had a post, not like anyone is reading this anyway. I recently came back from a week long vacation in Ireland where I visited Dublin , Waterford , Cork/Blarney, Doolin, and Ashford (Cong). Everyone is always so fascinated with Ireland , and I can see why.
Going outside of Dublin however, it becomes a slightly different story. While the quality of the full Irish breakfast (fried egg, tomato, baked beans in a tomato sauce, sautéed mushrooms, rashers, black and white pudding, sausage, toast, juice, coffee, tea, and cereal) stays wherever you go, the diversity dissipates. Sausages are still wonderful, the cheese is local, and the produce is fresh, but you begin to see the same offerings again and again.
Truth be told, my best meals in Ireland were the breakfasts. I stayed mostly at bed and breakfasts, many of which were quaint and had kind owners, but most of Ireland does not seem to make its wonderful resources (fresh beef, lamb, and tons of seafood) into the gourmet food that it could. Of course there are steaks, lamb chops, and the occasional oyster festival, but there are wild blackberries growing everywhere in the country, and no one seems to be picking them!
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