A country needs 2 things to raise their status in my esteem: Good beer, and good breakfasts. Outside of Canada with our abundance of maple syrup, our strange claim to bacon and a good selection of tasty brews, the only other place I have visited to make the cut so far was Belgium. They brought us waffles and their monks gave us plenty of delicious beer.
They were the only other country up until today. I pretty much knew what to expect with respect to Irish beer, but what I didn't expect was their love of a good breakfast too. Now admittedly after only one day I have a pretty small sample space. But considering my breakfast was at a gas station and included the likes of beans, mushrooms, and black pudding along side the usual suspects I'm inclined to believe it may even get better from here.
And if it doesn't, then I'm sure a pint of Guinness will do the trick.
Ryan
Update: after getting some wifi on morning number 2 I can confirm the Irish don't mess around with breakfast!
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