Cara Irish Pub and Restaurant has a spot for you

The most important thing about an Irish pub is the vibe. A good Irish pub has to be a warm and friendly place to gather.

It must have spaces where folks can mill about and laugh and talk together. Even the beer selection doesn’t need to be that extensive as long as they have Guinness and a fun place to drink it in. Cara Irish Pub and Restaurant is a great place to gather and they have more that just Guinness on tap too with a good pub menu that features traditional Irish fare. Continue reading


Fundraising ‘the Irish Way’ at Hennessey’s pub in Morristown

Jim Hennessey’s Washington Bar is a pub where many people in Morristown enjoy meeting friends and sharing a few stories and a refreshing pint.

May 24 was no exception; the pub was packed with people from several Irish organizations that came to Hennessey’s to help raise funds for a cause that is very dear to Jim: The Anne H. Hennessey Scholarship Fund created in honor of his wife.

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Fado brings out the Irish in everyone

The pub-dwelling Irishman in me is pleased. Fado Irish Pub and Restaurant, located at 1500 Locust St., fulfills the standards expected of such an establishment.

To start, customers are granted the privilege of self-seating, though, in no seat will a customer be shortchanged. Fado’s layout ensures that no visitors will be confined to a dark, musty table in the corner with cobwebs and associated inhabitants as their only company. Granted, the entire restaurant was cast in the obscured lighting of a seedy dive bar, and while this would be cause for concern in some (or most) cases, it contributed to the genuineness of the joint. So, whether perched at the deep mahogany bar or cozied up in a booth, every part of the restaurant offers a memorable experience.

Really, it’s what you make of it. The rowdier of us can gather around the bar for game night — rugby and soccer are pub favorites — and enjoy a 20-ounce imperial pint of a selection of quality Irish and European draft beers. On the other hand, those looking for a more intimate or family-friendly time are no less satisfied, having their choice of small and large tables and booths surrounded by fireplaces and antique Irish handiwork. Once settled in, patrons of all sorts must then make their primary decision of the night: what to eat.

Although Fado’s menu caters to a variety of palettes for both adults and children, it still has its idiosyncrasies. For one, it serves up authentic Irish fare, notably fish and chips, shepherd’s pie and bangers and mash — for those of you who don’t know (since I’ve never heard of it myself), this dish is Irish pork sausages on colcannon, a mixture of mashed potatoes and cabbage, with gravy. There was also what is known as “poor house bread,” more commonly called boxty.

In fact, Fado was the first of its kind to serve this dish in America. Fado keeps its recipe simple with just potatoes and seasonings but still manages to make it contemporary. On that note, it appears on the menu in several forms, such as a quesadilla wrapping (instead of a tortilla) and fries, and it even takes the main stage in traditional entrees with fillings like steak, chicken, shrimp and corned beef (an Irish staple). I was able to try the fries version, or what they called “boxty straws.” They were denser than typical fries and tasted more like French toast than potatoes. All in all, it was a nice change, and my eating partner couldn’t help but eat more of my boxty straws than his regular fries.

Along with my boxty straws came a chicken cheesesteak, which held its ground among the ranks of the Philly cheesesteak, smothered in mushrooms, caramelized onions and American cheese, and finished with a horseradish mayo that was so tasty that I forgot my distaste for mayonnaise.

Nevertheless, my companion’s Guinness Barbecue Chicken Sandwich stole the show. Admittedly, it was the Guinness; I’m already a fan of barbecue sauce, but the added flavor of the beer took it to the next level. Actually, Guinness seemed to be the featured beer of the night for us, as we ended the meal with a black and tan brownie and Guinness ice cream. A warm brownie sundae is hard to top, unless it’s with Guinness ice cream. The whole dish was decadently rich and the perfect way to wrap up an already indulgent meal.

Although I’ve never been to Ireland, Fado matched my expectations of it. The food is comforting and hearty, the interior is warm and inviting, and the ambience is appropriate for any occasion. Whether it’s a night out with a few buddies or a family dinner in the city, Fado will provide a pleasant, assuredly Irish experience.


Guinness Sponsors World’s First Underwater Bar

No longer shall evil supervillains, aquatic explorers, and naval fleets have a monopoly on submersibles

They’ve been used for warfare.  They’ve been used for exploring the surface of our hunk of rock.  They’ve even been popular fodder for movie supervillains.  But “serving beer” is quite a new addition to the already diverse array of purposes that submersibles have been put to over the years.

Enter the Guinness sub pub, the world’s first underwater wet spot.

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Irish pub goers looking for free Wifi and better food and entertainment

While 63pc of Irish pub goers visit their local less frequently than they used to, 86pc said they would go more often if pubs offered features like free Wifi and better food and entertainment, according to a new survey commissioned by Molson Coors.

Asked what they want from their local pub that they’re not currently getting, 36pc of those polled said free WiFi, 35pc would like live music entertainment, 29.8pc want better food, 27.8pc called for better toilets, 26.6pc would like a shuttle bus service laid on, 23.4pc would like outdoor heating, 21.6pc would like live comedy, 20.6pc want to test their knowledge in a pub quiz, 14.6pc want their own dedicated smoking area, 10pc would like to join a pub sports team, and 7.6pc would be happier if their local provided social network feeds. Sixty-five percent called for cheaper drinks. Continue reading