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Showing posts with label St. Patrick's Day. Show all posts
Showing posts with label St. Patrick's Day. Show all posts

Thursday, March 21, 2013

Tullamore Dew, This One's for You, Gram!

This past Monday evening, hubby and I enjoyed an Irish Whiskey Dinner at one of our favorite restaurants.  This restaurant does "theme dinners" every two to three months but this was the first one we had attended -- and a bit reluctantly, as neither of us have really been hard liquor drinkers.  Wine, yes.  Margaritas, yes. Baileys in some coffee, yes.  Straight whiskey?  Me?  Never.  But, with our Irish roots and planning our weekend around hubby's birthday - and seeing the menu ahead of time, we decided to take the plunge.


I figured I'd be okay with the Irish coffee and the dessert drink - but what really surprised me was the "Whiskey Pairing" for the Guinness Stew - "Tullamore Dew muddled with Sun-dried Cherries & Ginger Beer."  One sip and I immediately was in the presence of my grandmother and her 5-o'clock highball.  Amazing!

 (Here's a picture of Gram and me, 4 1/2 years ago, during our birthday week)

Gram, healthy, independent, and active all of her life, lived to be 100 years old.  And, every day, at 5 o'clock sharp (believe me, she'd remind you if she was visiting with you and you forgot), she had a highball (bourbon and ginger ale).  Just one.

The Tullamore Dew is a blended whiskey which to me, tasted very much like bourbon, and when combined with ginger beer -- well, a highball, it was, in smell, looks, and taste.  So after the group toast, I raised my glass again and said a silent, heartfelt "this one's for you, Gram!"  Might have to get a bottle of the TD to have on hand for some special 5 o'clocks.

Monday, March 18, 2013

Oh, Danny Boy


A belated St.Patrick's Day to all! The "wearin' of the green" has always been a tradition for me with a family heritage of 1/4 Irish.  Now my Auntie Kaye had always claimed our Irish ancestors were the ones who built the Blarney Castle. However, my dad (Kaye's brother) would explain that was pure "blarney" or if true they were the builders not the royal inhabitants and would then remind us that his sister also had claimed to trace our family back to Jesus Christ Himself.

But now that I've "married" Irish, we celebrate St. Patrick's a bit more...yesterday we found a wonderful Irish pub, complete with music and seats by a hearth.  And the highlight of the day was this performance of my dad's favorite song, "Danny Boy."  Make sure you listen all the way through for the "clogging" version. It brought tears to my eyes, remembering Dad - our sweet waiter even asked if I was ok.  But it is a song that in any version will always tug at my heart

Warning - bagpipes tend to be a wee bit loud. Make sure to check your volume before playing video. :-)



Happy St. Patrick's Day, Dad! :-)

P.S.   As we are traveling a bit, the traditional corned beef WILL be served tomorrow night :)