Monday we went to Villa Eyrie for lunch. Great view. Pictures below. On Saturday we celebrated Mike's birthday, happy birthday Mike. You can see the cake I made: white cake and chocolate icing which is Mike's favourite. I won't hold it against him that he didn't want chocolate with chocolate icing.
The cake was a bit lopsided. I bought two cake pans at Value Village while here in Victoria. One was an 8 inch pan and the other was a 9 inch pan. At $1.99 per pan, one can't complain. And the two pans were actual aluminum without any non-stick coating. Aluminum is the very best one can use for baking in my opinion, since non-stick doesn't seem to work very well. People must be buying non-stick because it seems to be the only kind stores sell these days. I still have proper aluminum-non-non-stick pans at home. In fact I still have two from my own mother, and three from my mother in law. I will never throw them out and hope when I croak my kids won't either.
Okay okay, I'll shut up about aluminum pans now.
Last evening we went to the Irish Times pub for dinner and Smithwicks beer. I haven't had draft Smithwicks since we were here last year. Not enough places sell it in my humble opinion. It's almost as good in Canada as it is in Ireland.
I also made bread today. Not the yeast kind but with buttermilk and soda as leavening agent. Yum.
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Wednesday, February 20, 2019
Wednesday, December 5, 2018
Last day in Europe: London England
Tomorrow we go home to Canada. I miss Canada. Not the weather though. It's been so nice to have temperatures in the low double digits. Oh yea.
A few final thoughts.
Canadians are polite. I never realized that before. Now I do.
I thought the British ate scones. But they are very hard to find. I had one today at the British museum.
The black cabs. Which aren't always black.
The phone booths.
The pub last night. Johanna is drinking a Guinness. I asked for a Smithwicks. The bartender didn't know what a Smithwicks was. I am not kidding. Seems you can only get Smithwicks in Ireland. So sad.
A few final thoughts.
Canadians are polite. I never realized that before. Now I do.
I thought the British ate scones. But they are very hard to find. I had one today at the British museum.
The black cabs. Which aren't always black.
The phone booths.
The pub last night. Johanna is drinking a Guinness. I asked for a Smithwicks. The bartender didn't know what a Smithwicks was. I am not kidding. Seems you can only get Smithwicks in Ireland. So sad.
Good-bye London
Wednesday, May 4, 2016
Return to Ireland - Lahinch
Lahinch, windy and pretty. Went to the Cornerstone pub, lots of good food. And two kinds of potatoes. Of course. And Smithwicks beer. Yummy.
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