<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36620618</id><updated>2011-11-25T14:44:17.162-05:00</updated><category term='Toronto pubs'/><category term='Dublin pubs'/><category term='London Pubs'/><title type='text'>Pint and a Smoke</title><subtitle type='html'>It's a lost art, social drinking, thanks to all these modern-day Puritans. I say, if it worked for Sinatra, it works for me. 

A.G.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Black Dog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583346651230552519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RhTwgXj6EBI/AAAAAAAAAOk/N-bBDV9i12M/s320/Oct08%2349-600.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36620618.post-3762415039623719450</id><published>2008-05-05T16:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T16:23:21.117-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dublin pubs'/><title type='text'>Mulligan's On Poolbeg Street</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/SB9obuvb4zI/AAAAAAAAAoo/GbRHQlFnzGc/s1600-h/n721820506_2376540_6229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196987320621589298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/SB9obuvb4zI/AAAAAAAAAoo/GbRHQlFnzGc/s320/n721820506_2376540_6229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This one is a must see if you are into traditional pubs. Behan drank here (of course he drank everywhere) and so did Joyce, who set part of a story in Dubliners here. John F. Kennedy also spent time here when he worked in the press; this one has been a big hangout for the fifth estate for decades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Mulligans were publicans from 1782 onwards and came to this location (already the site of a pub) in the mid 1800s. Its no longer in their family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This one is a wee bit off the beaten path, though not by much. Its on the south side of the Liffey, just east of Trinity College, Grafton Street, Temple Bar and all that. Poolbeg is a street you'd miss if you weren't looking for it. As a result this one is quieter then McDaid's or Davy Byrne's which are right off of Grafton. When I visited for a pint there were a couple of fellows at the bar and a young couple sitting in a corner. No music. No TV. No idea that I had not stepped back one hundred years in time. Lots of nooks and crannies and a dusty old sunlight streaming in feel to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No idea how it might be on a Friday or Saturday night but if you want a traditional Dublin pub experience I can't think of a better place to start. Its glorious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mulligans.ie/index.html"&gt;Mulligan's website&lt;/a&gt; includes a map and some lore and here is &lt;a href="http://www.dublinpubs.ie/pub.asp?id=478"&gt;another site&lt;/a&gt; that has some nice pictures of the interior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36620618-3762415039623719450?l=pintandasmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/3762415039623719450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36620618&amp;postID=3762415039623719450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/3762415039623719450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/3762415039623719450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/2008/05/mulligans-on-poolbeg-street.html' title='Mulligan&apos;s On Poolbeg Street'/><author><name>Black Dog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583346651230552519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RhTwgXj6EBI/AAAAAAAAAOk/N-bBDV9i12M/s320/Oct08%2349-600.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/SB9obuvb4zI/AAAAAAAAAoo/GbRHQlFnzGc/s72-c/n721820506_2376540_6229.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36620618.post-2460383874520370468</id><published>2008-05-04T20:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T20:32:11.365-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dublin pubs'/><title type='text'>Neary's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/SB5SuOvb4xI/AAAAAAAAAoY/Cu8L9N5K_KE/s1600-h/n721820506_2375346_3009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196681974216647442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/SB5SuOvb4xI/AAAAAAAAAoY/Cu8L9N5K_KE/s320/n721820506_2375346_3009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh my this one is a beauty. Like a lot of the old traditional pubs found in Dublin's city centre this one is just off of Grafton Street, tucked away on a quiet sidestreet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lot of what I began to expect as I toured these old pubs. Beautiful inside with a wonderful bar, lots of dark mahogony and polished brass. Staff dressed to the nines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few little differences to note. You can get yourself a Beamish here which is unusual. I think I found only two or three places that served a stout other than Guinness. The LCBO used to have Beamish until just a few years ago and its one that I miss. Had myself a nice pint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other thing - no TV. No music. Just conversation. Even a lot of the great pubs I went to had a TV or two. This place is perfect in its simplicity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a terrific place to sit and have a pint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36620618-2460383874520370468?l=pintandasmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/2460383874520370468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36620618&amp;postID=2460383874520370468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/2460383874520370468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/2460383874520370468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/2008/05/nearys.html' title='Neary&apos;s'/><author><name>Black Dog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583346651230552519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RhTwgXj6EBI/AAAAAAAAAOk/N-bBDV9i12M/s320/Oct08%2349-600.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/SB5SuOvb4xI/AAAAAAAAAoY/Cu8L9N5K_KE/s72-c/n721820506_2375346_3009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36620618.post-2231463906620171033</id><published>2008-03-08T22:02:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T16:02:58.880-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dublin pubs'/><title type='text'>Its Alive! The Stag's Head in Dublin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/R9NU5_rnB5I/AAAAAAAAAh4/q2dATol7JOs/s1600-h/n721820506_2375309_7424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175573752102455186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/R9NU5_rnB5I/AAAAAAAAAh4/q2dATol7JOs/s320/n721820506_2375309_7424.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/R9NU9vrnB6I/AAAAAAAAAiA/A-5cJ0Tmwcs/s1600-h/n721820506_2375310_7762.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175573816526964642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/R9NU9vrnB6I/AAAAAAAAAiA/A-5cJ0Tmwcs/s320/n721820506_2375310_7762.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/R9NTTvrnB4I/AAAAAAAAAhw/BdVpdTVfXU0/s1600-h/n721820506_2375339_9595.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not dead yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It just seems like it, I mean its only been a year since I posted here. What do you want?? ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Problem is that here in Toronto I pretty well go to the same bars when I do get out. I do have a couple new ones to post about, so stick around if you're looking for Toronto bars, but for the next while there will be regular posts here because I have just returned from one of the best, if not the best, cities in the world when you're talking pubs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dublin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was there for five days and six nights. It was a work trip but I had a weekend in the city and my evenings free. I've been once before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its a terrific place. Love it. Its a gritty, dirty, lively, lovely town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did some research and had a list of fifteen pubs I wanted to try and hit. In the end, I managed to get to eleven on my list as well as four more. So I did pretty well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will do a writeup on nearly every one as nearly each is worth a visit. For the most part these pubs had history behind them. Each was unique in some way. All are close to the city centre. You could walk from the Brazen Head, the furthest west, to Mulligan's, the furthest east, in under fifteen minutes I would say. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God, I love Dublin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No music in any of these places. A lot of them had a TV or two. It was Six Nations rugby that weekend and Scotland was at Croke Park. Plenty of kilted Scots in the streets and a really terrific atmosphere which I will talk about in many posts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first pub I visited on the Friday evening was The Stag's Head, a beauty that dates back to the 1870s and is hidden down a laneway just north of the Liffey. As you walk west from Trinity College towards old Dublin along Dame Street you see the tile pictured above. That's your cue to duck into the alley to your left, then another alley called Dame's Court and there it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of many truly beautiful pubs I visited. Brick exterior. Stained glass windows. A red marble top bar. Dark wood everywhere and all else in deep reds and browns. A quiet place. A young couple, tourists likely, having a pint. Some older folks also enjoying their drinks. At the bar about a half dozen or so rugby fans, Scots and Irish, enjoying one of many drinks they would have that night, I would bet. Your man behind the bar was in shirt and tie and the two lovely women working were neatly dressed in black.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;James Joyce was a regular patron of this pub.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Six Nations is terrific stuff. Its a real party - none of the hooliganism associated with soccer. A lot of folks will fly in for the game. A lot more fly in for the party. Indeed a lot of the host city will see people fly over to the visiting team's capital to party there. So there were Irish in Edinburgh and Scots in Dublin and a good time was had by all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One thing about the Stag's Head and nearly every other pub I visited in Dublin. Guinness is king. I saw Beamish at a few pubs and Murphy's at none. You'll see Harp and Caffrey's and I maybe saw Kilkenney once or twice but I may be wrong. Dublin is a Guinness town through and through. You'll also see your Heiniken, Amstel, Stella, Bulmer's Cider plus Carlsberg and an American beer or two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love Guinness and it really is terrific stuff there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'll find something to drink - then just sit back and soak it up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36620618-2231463906620171033?l=pintandasmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/2231463906620171033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36620618&amp;postID=2231463906620171033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/2231463906620171033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/2231463906620171033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-alive-stags-head-in-dublin.html' title='Its Alive! The Stag&apos;s Head in Dublin'/><author><name>Black Dog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583346651230552519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RhTwgXj6EBI/AAAAAAAAAOk/N-bBDV9i12M/s320/Oct08%2349-600.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/R9NU5_rnB5I/AAAAAAAAAh4/q2dATol7JOs/s72-c/n721820506_2375309_7424.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36620618.post-1945794136834017637</id><published>2007-03-24T22:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T14:19:18.172-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='London Pubs'/><title type='text'>Pints Abroad and The Dog and Duck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RgXmRphbGZI/AAAAAAAAANs/5q6KkbWFAx0/s1600-h/dogdw1sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045692148416715154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RgXmRphbGZI/AAAAAAAAANs/5q6KkbWFAx0/s320/dogdw1sign.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RgXmR5hbGaI/AAAAAAAAAN0/4oqx0w2zymI/s1600-h/dogdw1gv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045692152711682466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RgXmR5hbGaI/AAAAAAAAAN0/4oqx0w2zymI/s320/dogdw1gv.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been lucky enough to go overseas three times now. In 2002 my wife and I were in Scotland and Ireland for nearly two and a half weeks. In 2005 I was in England for work, spending time in Derby and Leeds but also getting to York for a weekend. And last autumn my wife and I were in London for a week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really enjoyed each trip. If I had been paying really close attention I'd have enough material to post weekly here for probably about a year and a half. In our trip to Scotland and Ireland I estimated that we may have visited about fifty different pubs. In that trip we weren't really looking for specific places to go with the exception of the &lt;a href="http://www.brazenhead.com/"&gt;Brazen Head &lt;/a&gt;when we were in Dublin. Of course the old riddle about Dublin is how do you cross the city without passing a pub? And the answer, of course, is that you do not - pass them, that is. Between the pubs of Dublin and those that we visited in the south and southwest of Ireland as we travelled about, we certainly saw our share of wonderful spots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Edinburgh is also full of many terrific old pubs. But in a city where "The New Town" is over two hundred and fifty years old, one cannot help but stumble over tiny drinking holes, many with historical significance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; One never knows what one will get. When in England in 2005 my boss took me on a tour of the Derbyshire Dales, a hilly area in central England. We drove about for a few hours and in our travels stopped in at a couple of ancient village pubs for a quick pint of bitter. Similarily when Jenn and I were in London last fall we took the train to the Cotswolds and spent the day cycling in the countryside. Amongst our stops - a pint at the &lt;a href="http://www.eightbellsinn.co.uk/"&gt;Eight Bells&lt;/a&gt;, a 14th century inn in Chipping Campden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the town of York is a great place for pub crawling. I arrived on a Friday at dinner and left on the Sunday afternoon. Took in all of the sites and as many pubs as possible. One attraction in York - a plethora of regional ales. One place I would recommend - &lt;a href="http://www.citikey.com/business/10056754?category=30257&amp;city=York&amp;amp;current=5&amp;total=98"&gt;The Last Drop Inn&lt;/a&gt;, owned by the local York Brewery. Another one I enjoyed - The Hansom Cab - a Samuel Smith pub (this is the brewery that owns it) - but there were plenty to choose from. One big disappointment - the oldest pub in York, The Olde Starre Inn. Unless I hit it at the wrong time, which is possible, I found it to be a real disappointment. May as well have been in a chain pub in Toronto. The Last Drop Inn, seven years old, was far better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, the pictures attached to this post are of &lt;a href="http://www.pubs.com/pub_details.cfm?ID=174"&gt;The Dog and Duck&lt;/a&gt;, in Soho in London. The current Dog and Duck was built in 1897 on the site of the original Dog and Duck, which dated back to 1734. The original was Mozart's local apparently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We dropped in on a Saturday afternoon our first day in London. Its a tiny little place and definitely worth a look. Very cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36620618-1945794136834017637?l=pintandasmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/1945794136834017637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36620618&amp;postID=1945794136834017637' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/1945794136834017637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/1945794136834017637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/2007/03/pints-abroad-and-dog-and-duck.html' title='Pints Abroad and The Dog and Duck'/><author><name>Black Dog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583346651230552519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RhTwgXj6EBI/AAAAAAAAAOk/N-bBDV9i12M/s320/Oct08%2349-600.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RgXmRphbGZI/AAAAAAAAANs/5q6KkbWFAx0/s72-c/dogdw1sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36620618.post-6977647196275381105</id><published>2007-03-03T14:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T14:20:43.489-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Man Walks Into A Bar II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RenIhlnijSI/AAAAAAAAALw/SVtUPbbGVN4/s1600-h/irish_pub_fiddler_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037778137549802786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RenIhlnijSI/AAAAAAAAALw/SVtUPbbGVN4/s320/irish_pub_fiddler_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A quick post about another enjoyable night at McCarthy's last Saturday and why this little place ranks amongst the best pubs in Toronto, in my opinion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had two hours of icetime rented at Ted Reeve Arena for shinny so before we hit the ice my neighbour and I dropped by for a quick pint. Saturday nights the bar is kept by Alana, who is quite wonderful, and pours a terrific pint of Guinness. She takes her time and the result is what you would expect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After hockey about fifteen or so of us made our way back. Now, McCarthy's is not a big place and our arrival filled it up pretty good. While talking to one of the guys and firing back another pint I heard a little bit of fiddle music. With a few F.O.B. Irish roaming around and some Aye Diddle Aye on the jukebox I figured someone had made such a selection but, as I remarked to my friend, the sound quality was excellent. Really clear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; He steps aside and there in the corner were three fellows. Out with the instruments and away they went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is commonplace in Irish pubs - my wife and I enjoyed such a show in Kilkenney and the Dora also has scheduled sessions on Thursdays and Sundays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But its the first I've seen at my local.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Great cap to a fine night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36620618-6977647196275381105?l=pintandasmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/6977647196275381105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36620618&amp;postID=6977647196275381105' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/6977647196275381105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/6977647196275381105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/2007/03/man-walks-into-bar-ii.html' title='A Man Walks Into A Bar II'/><author><name>Black Dog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583346651230552519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RhTwgXj6EBI/AAAAAAAAAOk/N-bBDV9i12M/s320/Oct08%2349-600.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RenIhlnijSI/AAAAAAAAALw/SVtUPbbGVN4/s72-c/irish_pub_fiddler_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36620618.post-3083946585401545866</id><published>2007-02-19T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T12:41:17.009-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toronto pubs'/><title type='text'>Vollo Cafe</title><content type='html'>Just a few words about this little hole in the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really a pub but if you like beer then check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the corner of Dundonald and Yonge (east side of Yonge just south of Bloor), you might pass this place a thousand times without a second glance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know because I have. And I am not the only one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my best friends works a couple of streets down from Vollo. Last summer a friend of his said they should meet here. He walks in and gets what I call "The Book of Beer", the menu - literally hundreds of beers - from imports that I have never heard of to craft beers from tiny breweries all over Canada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any type of beer you could think of is here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my friend, after having multiple orgasms, picks himself off the floor, wipes his brow and asks the waiter how long they have been open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uh, seventeen years," is the reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said, you could walk by this place a thousand times ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on top of it its just a terrific place to have a drink. Quiet. Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great little place. If you like your beer (and if you're here I presume you do) then get in there and have one or six.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36620618-3083946585401545866?l=pintandasmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/3083946585401545866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36620618&amp;postID=3083946585401545866' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/3083946585401545866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/3083946585401545866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/2007/02/vollo-cafe.html' title='Vollo Cafe'/><author><name>Black Dog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583346651230552519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RhTwgXj6EBI/AAAAAAAAAOk/N-bBDV9i12M/s320/Oct08%2349-600.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36620618.post-7887854368318015204</id><published>2007-02-02T21:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T12:41:39.329-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toronto pubs'/><title type='text'>The Cloak and Dagger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RcPxXvvMb_I/AAAAAAAAAH0/T78vcB9dJLA/s1600-h/cloakanddagger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027126999329304562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RcPxXvvMb_I/AAAAAAAAAH0/T78vcB9dJLA/s320/cloakanddagger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My family was out east for a couple of weeks in mid January and I was able to get out quite a bit. Unfortunately since their return work has been crazy and I haven't been able to post much either here or at &lt;a href="http://blackdoghatesskunks.blogspot.com"&gt;my other blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow while many of my nights out were spent at my favourite haunts - &lt;a href="http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/2006/11/mccarthys-irish-pub-is-quintessential.html"&gt;McCarthys&lt;/a&gt;, the &lt;a href="http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/2006/12/dora-keough-shes-beauty.html"&gt;Dora&lt;/a&gt; and The &lt;a href="http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/2006/12/only.html"&gt;Only&lt;/a&gt;, I did get out to a couple of places I have been before - the Auld Spot and the Cloak and Dagger and a couple that I have not, the Embassy and Vollo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the last two do not fit the usual pattern of what I have been talking about here I am going to post about them soon because while the "traditional pub" is the focus here, I think any place with great beer and a great vibe deserves attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the idea of this blog, if we go back to it, is to tell people about these places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, the Cloak and Dagger. Another great place. Out last night with my usual drinking buddy at The Only and we both agreed that this place and The Only both ranked in our top five. Part of the attraction of the Cloak and Dagger for me is the location. On College Street, just outside of Kensington Market, close to Chinatown and the College Street strip. Our company was training three young fellows from Dublin this past June and I took them out a few times. We came here and The Only as well. Truly one of a kind places. They loved both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like The Only and McCarthy's this place is small. You walk in and there are a handful of booths on the right hand side. Really big booths, as in you can fit eight people I believe, and reasonably comfortably. At the back on the right is the bar, across from it a few small tables. Then a small private room in the back. It was remodelled a few years back - there is a little more space but its still a pretty intimate spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like The Only a totally eclectic crowd. Your hippies and hipsters rub shoulders with punks, couples who live up the street and the old fellow mumbling into his Molson Extra Stock at the bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, oh yeah, twenty three beers on tap, if I recall correctly. Not even going to try and recount what they had when I was there. They pour a nice Guinness. They had a fine bitter there when I was there last. Rest assured that like the only we're talking a roster that is nearly all local and regional beers. Just terrific terrific stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One note - I went with another member of the Oilogosphere, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/8970193"&gt;Chris!&lt;/a&gt;, who lives in the area and gets there quite often (or at least more often then me) and he made a good point - when they have live music, which is quite often, its a difficult place to have a conversation due to the size of the space. So beware that if the live music isn't your bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, great place. Great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of quick housekeeping notes - I'd encourage anyone dropping by who is familiar with any of these spots to comment on their experiences there. A really good example of what I am looking for is a comment on &lt;a href="http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/2006/11/mcveighs-new-windsor-tavern.html"&gt;McVeigh's&lt;/a&gt; where commenter &lt;a href="http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/2006/11/mcveighs-new-windsor-tavern.html#2570707520924630704"&gt;Jeff&lt;/a&gt; talks about his own experiences at the pub. While I get out as often as I can, with two youngsters, let's face it, I'm not getting out as much as I used to. Feedback on what I am saying is welcomed and encouraged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, upcoming will be our first post from outside of Toronto. Unfortunately I hadn't thought of this blog idea until after I was in London in the fall but one of the things I want to do is get posts from out and about. Anyhow, a great friend of mine just returned from the bizarro world that is Las Vegas. He was there for work and then managed to get a few days in to check it out. He found a place that might work for anyone who is in Vegas and just wants a break from the weirdness that is the Strip. So keep an eye out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36620618-7887854368318015204?l=pintandasmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/7887854368318015204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36620618&amp;postID=7887854368318015204' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/7887854368318015204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/7887854368318015204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/2007/02/cloak-and-dagger.html' title='The Cloak and Dagger'/><author><name>Black Dog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583346651230552519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RhTwgXj6EBI/AAAAAAAAAOk/N-bBDV9i12M/s320/Oct08%2349-600.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RcPxXvvMb_I/AAAAAAAAAH0/T78vcB9dJLA/s72-c/cloakanddagger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36620618.post-3208826003036956999</id><published>2007-01-13T16:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T12:41:58.386-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toronto pubs'/><title type='text'>The Auld Spot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RalZH7NW04I/AAAAAAAAAGI/59Gc5MVasJY/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019641252368798594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RalZH7NW04I/AAAAAAAAAGI/59Gc5MVasJY/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another Danforth pub, the Auld Spot is a Toronto spot that is not as well known as the Dora, McVeigh's or the Only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But its definitely worth a look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very popular and a hard place to get a seat on weekends, the Auld Spot is not a very big space, just the way we like it. Walk in and you have tables along the left and booths on the right with the bar at the back right of the pub. In the summer a few tables out front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great place for conversation. As far as I know they don't have bands here. One thing about some of the pubs I have talked about - they are intimate spaces and a band overwhelms them. The odd time you'll get a band at the Only and McCarthy's has a fellow playing only every second Friday but I avoid them unless I can get a seat outside when music's going on. Nothing against the music - just not my scene. Tough to talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, back to the Auld Spot. Big attraction here - some nice beers. Not a blow your doors off list but a real nice one with some quality beers that are hard to find elsewhere. Carlsberg and Keiths are their standard domestics but they have also carry locally brewed favourites Steamwhistle and Tankhouse as well as regionals Creemore, Upper Canada Red and Denison's Weissbier. Add Guinness and Stella Artois in there and you have a pretty good list but the kicker - more difficult to find imports on tap - Caffreys and two of my favourites - Caledonian 80 Schilling and Murphy's Irish stout. That alone ensures I'll be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great little place and if you're ever on the Danforth that's three for you. Start at the Only. Walk 15 minutes west and drop in here. Then a minute over to the Dora. Finish off your crawl with a pint or a whiskey next door to the Dora at Allens (a restaurant that has a beautiful bar and pours a great pint of Guinness).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36620618-3208826003036956999?l=pintandasmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/3208826003036956999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36620618&amp;postID=3208826003036956999' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/3208826003036956999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/3208826003036956999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/2007/01/auld-spot.html' title='The Auld Spot'/><author><name>Black Dog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583346651230552519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RhTwgXj6EBI/AAAAAAAAAOk/N-bBDV9i12M/s320/Oct08%2349-600.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RalZH7NW04I/AAAAAAAAAGI/59Gc5MVasJY/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36620618.post-2608888152633158823</id><published>2006-12-30T19:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T19:46:58.503-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toronto pubs'/><title type='text'>The Only</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RZcEASGHjoI/AAAAAAAAAEE/uffxxpn9doQ/s1600-h/pic_onlycafe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014481113004347010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RZcEASGHjoI/AAAAAAAAAEE/uffxxpn9doQ/s320/pic_onlycafe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Only Cafe is a one of a kind little pub in eastern Toronto, just steps from the Donlands subway station, right on the Danforth. A short walk from the restaurants and shops of Greektown, the Only is a place I get to at least once every few weeks - it sits almost halfway in between my place and the home of one of my best friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like the Dora and McVeigh's the Only used to be the type of place where the air was blue with smoke. You'd open the door and it would billow out. Just the type of place where a smoke went hand in hand with a pint. You can still light up on the tiny patio but inside its nonsmoking all the way, like the rest of Toronto. (Interesting to note - you could not smoke in bars in Sudbury, my hometown, before the same law came into being in Toronto. Dublin also preceded T.O. in that respect. Interesting that Toronto, a bastion of politically correct foolishness, came after these two places when it came to this law, which is pretty well standard now, though not in England. As an ex-smoker who still enjoys one now and then, I don't really miss coming home reeking of smoke. I can see both sides of the argument and certainly like to have it both ways to be honest. I don't miss the stink but when I was in England this fall I lit up every chance I could get.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, walk into the Only and there are a few tables at the front. Then a long aisle. On the right a line of two person tables, each lit by an old lamp. On the left the long bar. At the back of the bar, more tables, including two of fair size. Bathrooms are downstairs, as at McCarthys, McVeighs and many Toronto bars and restaurants located in the older part of the city. Graffiti abounds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A small TV over the bar that is visible at the back end. Saturday nights hockey will be on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The main attraction - the beer. A great selection of bottled beer. Seventeen beers and ciders on tap. Guinness (decent pint) and Kronenberg 1664. Strongbow cider. The remainder - local and regional brews as well as other microbrews from around Canada - Steamwhistle, Mill Street's Tankhouse Ale and Amsterdam's Raspberry Wheat from Toronto. From Ontario the Niagara Brewery's Gritstone (a personal favourite), Black Oak's Pale Ale, Creemore and a Wellington. Also Grasshopper and Traditional Ales from Big Rock, an Alberta brewery. I would list the rest but damned if I can remember a one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The walls are lined with photos and posters of everything and everyone. The crowd is relaxed - mellow and friendly. The staff too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36620618-2608888152633158823?l=pintandasmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/2608888152633158823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36620618&amp;postID=2608888152633158823' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/2608888152633158823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/2608888152633158823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/2006/12/only.html' title='The Only'/><author><name>Black Dog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583346651230552519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RhTwgXj6EBI/AAAAAAAAAOk/N-bBDV9i12M/s320/Oct08%2349-600.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RZcEASGHjoI/AAAAAAAAAEE/uffxxpn9doQ/s72-c/pic_onlycafe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36620618.post-117912169686374731</id><published>2006-12-08T14:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T14:56:10.210-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toronto pubs'/><title type='text'>The Dora Keough - She's A Beauty!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RXm5OwqQE2I/AAAAAAAAABk/l3Sxs8opPrs/s1600-h/dorakeogh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006236124030440290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RXm5OwqQE2I/AAAAAAAAABk/l3Sxs8opPrs/s320/dorakeogh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RXm5PAqQE3I/AAAAAAAAABs/OxMLsPZlJI8/s1600-h/dora2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006236128325407602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RXm5PAqQE3I/AAAAAAAAABs/OxMLsPZlJI8/s320/dora2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another one of my favourites, probably in my top five. And yes, I am partial to a pint of Guinness as you know so this, like McCarthys and McVeighs, is an Irish pub. Keep coming around if that's not your cup of tea though. I can't think of another one I'd go to after those three so we'll be moving a little farther afield from now on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Again this is an east end place, right on the Danforth, just east of Broadview on the south side. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Dora is a beauty, literally. In my mind, three things set this one apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1./ Not a TV to be found. Music is kept low. There's no distraction from the task at hand - talking. You walk into this pub on a Friday or Saturday night and there is a roar of conversation that greets you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2./The setting. A front room. A snug with a private window to the long bar. A working stone fireplace in the corner. The small copper tables and stools scattered about. The dim lighting. Maybe I'm an oddball but I love the look of this place. She's gorgeous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3./ The beer. There are better places of course but the Dora does pretty well with 13 on tap plus Strongbow Cider. You've got your staple Irish pints - Guinness (a good one), Kilkenny and Harp. You have Fullers London Porter, Kronenberg 1664, Erdinger Weissbreu and another German that escapes me right now. You have two house beers - DK Lager and a DK Light. You have your standard Keiths. And you have three locals - Steamwhistle, Tankhouse and Durham ESB. That's right - a locally brewed bitter. I'll take a stout any time but I've been to England twice now and I'll take a bitter when I can as well. And a locally brewed one? Get serious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Worth a look right there, no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, the Dora also has what they call their Guinness Sessions Thursdays and Sundays. My first experience of it, I was having a pint when the place started getting crowded, especially where we were sitting. Next thing you know everyone around us is whipping out their fiddles and pipes and all that jazz. A lot of fun. I was in Kilkenny Ireland five years ago and we had the same type of experience. Anyhow if you like the aye diddle aye its worth a look. If not, stay away Thursday nights and Sunday late in the afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the evenings, especially late in the week and on weekends, it gets pretty busy. This may be the most popular pub on the Danforth. I enjoy it even when it is busy but if you like your quiet then  go right after work. You can read a book and have your pint then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and there's no wait staff - you better get up to that bar or you'll be waiting a while for that pint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36620618-117912169686374731?l=pintandasmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/117912169686374731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36620618&amp;postID=117912169686374731' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/117912169686374731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/117912169686374731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/2006/12/dora-keough-shes-beauty.html' title='The Dora Keough - She&apos;s A Beauty!'/><author><name>Black Dog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583346651230552519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RhTwgXj6EBI/AAAAAAAAAOk/N-bBDV9i12M/s320/Oct08%2349-600.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RXm5OwqQE2I/AAAAAAAAABk/l3Sxs8opPrs/s72-c/dorakeogh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36620618.post-3819024496610440963</id><published>2006-12-05T16:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T13:45:10.483-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Man Walks Into a Bar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RXXolp5Ay1I/AAAAAAAAABM/j1PkPPJ2bOI/s1600-h/convo_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005162294489959250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RXXolp5Ay1I/AAAAAAAAABM/j1PkPPJ2bOI/s320/convo_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its last Saturday night and I'm on my way down to Gerrard Street after hockey to pick up some takeout from The Famous. I take a quick detour into McCarthy's for a post game pint, walk in the door and the bartender smiles and says "It will be a Guinness for you" and begins to pour me a pint before I'm even sitting on my stool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That, my friends, is sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Turn off those TVs and meet your neighbours. There's a concept, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36620618-3819024496610440963?l=pintandasmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/3819024496610440963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36620618&amp;postID=3819024496610440963' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/3819024496610440963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/3819024496610440963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/2006/12/man-walks-into-bar.html' title='A Man Walks Into a Bar'/><author><name>Black Dog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583346651230552519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RhTwgXj6EBI/AAAAAAAAAOk/N-bBDV9i12M/s320/Oct08%2349-600.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RXXolp5Ay1I/AAAAAAAAABM/j1PkPPJ2bOI/s72-c/convo_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36620618.post-5908420983110999338</id><published>2006-11-24T19:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T20:27:04.310-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toronto pubs'/><title type='text'>McVeigh's New Windsor Tavern</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2378/4470/1600/824192/2627276-Eating_and_drinking-Toronto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2378/4470/320/253144/2627276-Eating_and_drinking-Toronto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2378/4470/1600/446534/2627277-Eating_and_drinking-Toronto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2378/4470/320/72227/2627277-Eating_and_drinking-Toronto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;McVeigh's New Windsor Tavern is a downtown Toronto pub, found at Church and Richmond (just a few minutes walk from the Eaton's Centre for non Toronto folk). I once read it described as resolutely unfashionable and authentic and that's probably a pretty good description. Although a fresh coat of paint with some nice graphics now decorate the outside, inside it looks pretty close to how it did when it first opened, I owuld guess, back in the early 60s. Of course this makes it ancient in terms of Toronto pubs (unlike Dublin or London where its common for  pubs to run around a hundred years old in a lot of cases).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A long bar runs down the right of the room when you walk in. Across from the bar is a fair size TV, which is usually a turnoff for me, but except for soccer matches I have never heard the volume turned on. Watched a World Cup match one afternoon this summer - place was packed. Anyhow its there to check out scores but its doesn't really intrude, so that's alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They have a corner dedicated to the band with a mural of musicians painted behind it. They have the aye diddle aye regularly there. A mural behind the bar depicts some of the characters you may see about you. The picture of Michael Collins behind the bar as well as pictures of those doomed men who signed the Proclamation of Independence in 1916 and Sackville Street lying in ruins after the Easter Rebellion hints at a Republican bent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On tap - Irish staples Guinness (a good pint here), Caffrey, Harp and, huzzah, Murphy's Stout. If they only had Beamish! Also a cider. In terms of domestics its pretty standard stuff - Canadian, Keiths, Rickards' Red, Coors' Light and Export.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have never been to McVeigh's at night so can't comment on what its like then - I work around the corner so generally I get there after work or even during if I can get out for a minute. Also have managed to drop by on a Saturday afternoon. A great place at these times as far as I am concerned. While its a fair size room compared to my usual preference, the fact that its underlit and a little grungy makes it seem smaller. I try and get against a wall or I'll sit at the bar and watch old Jimmy get around.  Best spot to sit, a quick left once you're in the bar and sit at that first table along the wall. I grab that one when I can. There's music in the background but again it does not intrude on the conversation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a good old hole in the wall, just the way I like them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36620618-5908420983110999338?l=pintandasmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/5908420983110999338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36620618&amp;postID=5908420983110999338' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/5908420983110999338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/5908420983110999338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/2006/11/mcveighs-new-windsor-tavern.html' title='McVeigh&apos;s New Windsor Tavern'/><author><name>Black Dog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583346651230552519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RhTwgXj6EBI/AAAAAAAAAOk/N-bBDV9i12M/s320/Oct08%2349-600.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36620618.post-6213166657105969537</id><published>2006-11-19T15:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T13:41:23.564-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toronto pubs'/><title type='text'>McCarthy's Irish Pub</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2378/4470/1600/502842/guinness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2378/4470/320/552982/guinness.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;McCarthy's Irish Pub is the quintessential neighbourhood pub. A little hole in the wall tucked away on Gerrard Street just east of Little India in Toronto, McCarthy's is a ten minute walk from my house (fifteen minutes back :)) and my pub of choice in Toronto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's nothing fancy about this place on the Gerrard Street streetcar line. A small patio outside. Inside, an excellent little semi circular bar that promotes conversation and a half dozen little tables scattered about. On the walls pictures and prints from Ireland. A small TV that I have never seen on in all my visits. A little electric jukebox with some aye diddle aye as well as a wide variety of music from all eras. (Last night a little Poison in the background).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Patrons are mostly from around the neighbourhood as there is little foot traffic on this stretch of Gerrard. Also quite a few Irish from around Toronto seem to find their way here, many on their way to or from downtown on Saturday nights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On tap - Irish staples Guinness and Kilkenny (they pour a sweet sweet pint of Guinness, let me tell you), Upper Canada lager, a cider, three offerings from the excellent local Mill St. brewery as well as Moosehead, Carlsberg and Carlsberg light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pub tends to have its moments almost every night where its packed (although it doesn't take too many to pack it) but you may walk in and be the only one in there as well, although that won't last long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every second Friday night they have live music so if you're looking for quiet conversation that's not the time to go (not my cup of tea really) unless its summer when you can retreat outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The type of place you can bring your Dad for a pint (and I have). I've been there on my own and ended up in conversation with three Irishmen in their 50s who regaled me with stories for hours. I've gone for pints after hockey with my buddies. I've gone for a post dinner drink with my wife. I've stumbled into a wake and been invited to stay for a drink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a great little place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36620618-6213166657105969537?l=pintandasmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/6213166657105969537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36620618&amp;postID=6213166657105969537' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/6213166657105969537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/6213166657105969537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/2006/11/mccarthys-irish-pub-is-quintessential.html' title='McCarthy&apos;s Irish Pub'/><author><name>Black Dog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583346651230552519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RhTwgXj6EBI/AAAAAAAAAOk/N-bBDV9i12M/s320/Oct08%2349-600.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36620618.post-116191174304285289</id><published>2006-10-26T21:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T22:38:20.872-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toronto pubs'/><title type='text'>Pint and a Smoke</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1431/2250/1600/96207_guinness_in_oconnors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1431/2250/320/96207_guinness_in_oconnors.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Pint and a Smoke, a blog about drinking and finding the best places to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll start in Toronto and move farther afield here in Canada, over to England, Scotland and Ireland and hopefully places between and beyond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're into places with banks of TVs on the walls or music so loud you can barely hear yourself think then this place is not for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No chain pubs if it can be helped. If its part of a chain it better be a "gotcha" after you're long gone. It should be a little dark, maybe a little rundown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiny and new is too shiny and new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its got to be a place you can walk to unless it a roadside village pub somewhere. No strip malls or malls of any kind. It had better be part of the streetscape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History helps but is not necessary - there are no 400 year old pubs in Canada. 40 years is ancient here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guinness or another stout is important. Or a bitter. Local or regional brews on tap - a big one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There may be a small TV over the bar with the game on. There may be music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the end its about the conversation and the pints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kind of place you go with a buddy the night your son is born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where you can drink a pint and read the paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or go for a drink after the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next post - a hidden gem in the eastern end of Toronto which also happens to be my local.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36620618-116191174304285289?l=pintandasmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/116191174304285289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36620618&amp;postID=116191174304285289' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/116191174304285289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36620618/posts/default/116191174304285289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pintandasmoke.blogspot.com/2006/10/welcome-to-pint-and-smoke-blog-about.html' title='Pint and a Smoke'/><author><name>Black Dog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583346651230552519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-7gDobjBQuk/RhTwgXj6EBI/AAAAAAAAAOk/N-bBDV9i12M/s320/Oct08%2349-600.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
