When Irish eyes are smiling (and other deplorable national stereotypes)
A night in an Irish pub got me thinking about national 'brands'
Photo courtesy of Malzards, Stoneyford
I spent Saturday night at a pub in Stoneyford, a village in south-east Ireland. We started outside with a barbecue under a marquee. The rain fell softly for a spell. When it ended, I poked my head outside. There, above the hurling field, was the most vivid double rainbow I’d ever seen in my life. Light poured into t…
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