It’s almost overwhelming trying to put into context the amount of food I ate during the four weeks I was travelling through Ireland and Wales. There were so many fantastic things, eaten with so much curiosity. Some were incredible meals, some were breakfasts, some were things I’d wanted to try for years, and some were as simple as a packet of crisps with a Guinness.
And I think that’s what I loved most.
Food doesn’t have to be fancy to be memorable.










