When in Schull and hungry sit outside and have a bite to eat. It’s about as simple as that. On a misguided fishing trip one recent Saturday, myself and Foss decided to stop for a sandwich and of course a pint. As we sat outside, the sun both split the stones and kept our toasties warm. No finer day than to sit and sip and look down the main street of Schull at the bustling crowd. Having never been in any other pubs in the town, I can only speculate that this one is the best.
The food was superb on both visits and I can’t exactly fault the drink either. It’s difficult to make a hames of opening a bottle of Bulmers nowadays with all your newfangled bottle opening technology. There was a decent crowd inside the pub but to take full advantage of the weather we strayed outside onto a picnic bench. It’s one of those situations where you question your ability to get up and walk away. You just know you could happily stay there all day sipping pints and watching the world go by. Any pub that can make you not want to leave must be doing something right.
…or else I’m an alcoholic.
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