There’s a new Irish pub in town, just opened on New Year’s day. It’s in an incredible space, right on the water in Eastsound, with incredible views.
We’ve eaten there a few times; their kitchen hasn’t really seemed like it’s gotten up to speed yet. But they make amazing deviled eggs.
I was so excited to take our friends there yesterday…and I’ve been spending the 28 hours (and counting) since then paying for it.
It wasn’t the eggs–everyone had some of those, and everyone else is fine. But they all had Guinness stew, while I had what seemed like a pretty good Reuben.
I don’t think I’m going to be able to enjoy Reubens again for a while.
Annnnnyway…so that’s kind of been my day today (and night last night)–lying low around the house, recovering. I’ve managed to eat a few small things, and am going to try some dinner soon. Before this felled me, we had a really nice visit with our friends.
Oh and I hear some local team won some important sporting event today. So that’s nice.