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"A lunchtime hideaway above a second-hand bookshop, where wine flows and Dublin coddle steams faces. When the staff praised our appetite like matriarchal feeders after we demolished a wood pigeon and guinea fowl pie for two, then asked for dessert. Lose yourself in all the beige tones, starting with soda bread and carrot soup, before the champagne-marinated meat pie, and finishing with another pie, this time apple. The period between Christmas and New Year, when all there is to do is graze and drink." - rianne shlebak, sinead cranna, jake missing, heidi lauth beasley, heidi lauth beasley, sinead cranna, jake missing, rianne shlebak, sinead cranna, rianne shlebak, sinead cranna, heidi lauth beasley, rianne shlebak, sinead cranna, rianne shlebak, jake missing, rianne shlebak, jake missing, jake missing