IrishBeerHistory

The train was late. Standing shivering on the platform in Carlow I was reminded that after graveyards, the coldest places in Ireland ar...

It was one of those days... cold, miserable and I was a little out of sorts. I wanted some comfort food and I fancied a 'chili-like...

We made the decision to divert on the train back from Mons, a pretty town choc full of history ( Hah! Belgium? Choc? See what I did ther...

You know the mustard is hot when it causes your eyes to stream and your nose hairs to drop off one by one and fall in to your beer. Expleti...

P oor Ghent. As well as needing three spellings to keep everyone happy - or two at least - it suffers from from being seen as the ugly s...

Rathmullan beach has a lot going for it. Soft, gently sloping sand that runs down to lapping clear water, very little seaweed or flotsam, a...

T he White Harte sits looking out over the pier and slipway in the town of Rathmullan. Its bright façade and red doors are hard to miss, ev...