Ireland has a reputation. Let’s face it; when people think
of Ireland, they think of beer. Or potatoes. Or the lack of potatoes, which has
happened in the past. It was this lack of potatoes that spurred the good people
of the Emerald Isle to do something about their food choices. Through
exploration and determination, the bad-food stigma that hangs over England no
longer applies to Ireland. In fact, you’ll find some of the most innovative and
delicious dishes available in small, alley restaurants all the way up to the
poshest of establishments.
When writing The Kingdom, I faced a bit of a conundrum. You
see, the first publication included the names of several businesses and
restaurants in Cork and Dublin. Within months, several of these businesses
closed for good. This includes the Virgin Megastore, the Kingsley Hotel, and
the store that replaced the Virgin Megastore. Not only did these establishments
shut down after I wrote about them in The Kingdom, but also several other
restaurants, pubs, and shops I’d written about in other books and short stories
folded. My question was, of course: Is this just the way of things, or am I a
terrible jinx?
To avoid the possibility of dooming the stores and dining
spots that had escaped closure with the first release of The Kingdom, I decided
to give them all fake names in the edited and expanded version. It’s a bit sad
to me that I can’t share my favorite eats and haunts in Cork and Dublin on the
pages of my book, but if it keeps them alive for another day, I’m all for it.
Here, I have been given another chance to proclaim the
deliciousness that can be found in Ireland. I can give you the names of the
restaurants where Lily and Rioghan shared meals and discovered their love for
each other. Without further ado, I unveil (again, with fingers crossed and
knuckles rapping firmly on wood) the culinary delights of Ireland.
When Rioghan and Lily first meet, they’re in a crowded pub
on Oliver Plunkett Street. The real place is named Scott’s Pub and Restaurant,
and it’s not at all the dark, history-steeped eatery you might imagine.
Instead, it’s bright and modern, with a smoking area that opens up to the sky.
This is where I enjoyed some of the best mushroom risotto I’ve ever had, so of
course, Lily had to try some, too. Rioghan wasn’t so concerned with hunger, but
he did have a thirst. There in Scott’s, he enjoyed a pint of Murphy’s, which is
a stout much like Guinness but is brewed in Cork. I claim no responsibility for
the recent acquisition of Murphy’s by Heineken. As far as I know, I never
mentioned it in the book, and Heineken still plans to brew this delicious,
smooth beer.
Another favorite restaurant in Cork made an appearance in
the book. Mi Scusi is a little Italian eatery tucked away in a side alley, but
people find it easily anyway. The real restaurant is actually named Scoozi, and
it serves up some of the best vegetable lasagna I’ve ever had. I imagined Lily
enjoying this dish while engaging in a battle of wills with her mother. See,
the décor of Scoozi is very shabby chic, with antique farm tables, stained
glass, and creaking floors. The atmosphere is divine, warm and inviting, but
perhaps not to a woman who is accustomed to five-star restaurants. This
restaurant is where I spent one of my birthdays—a very special occasion for
many reasons—and I really felt I needed to pay homage in the book.
There were quite a few pubs and restaurants that went
completely unnamed, but they’re no less important in my heart and in the story.
Thom Barry’s on Barracks Street is a great place to enjoy a pint with friends
without venturing into the craziness of City Center. When Rioghan begins to
tell Lily his story, after she’s had some time to really digest the shocking
news of his origin, this is where our couple sits to discuss what happens next.
The Overdraught is an out of the way restaurant that overlooks some of the most
beautiful Irish scenery you’ll ever hope to see. This is where Lily and Rioghan
enjoy a meal of prawns and crab-stuffed tilapia, even if I never named it such
in the book. The Speckled Door is a spot in Kinsale with a breathtaking view of
the ocean—when the mist isn’t too heavy. Our hero and heroine had to stop here
at least once for a quick bite and a cup of tea. And speaking of tea, they most
certainly enjoyed a cup at Bewley’s on Grafton Street when visiting Dublin.
Thanks for sharing your food for thought, Jennifer!
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well now i've added two things to my list- reading your book and visiting cork& dublin. love your descriptions of exploring different eateries, and this in particular: "Just as with music, scent and taste can bring back memories long forgotten." so true.
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I'm hungry for some reason! Thanks Jen for the guided tour. Fingers crossed that they all (or most at least) survive your jinx. :)
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