I stepped into Ireland today. A Irish pub anyway. Well stocked bar. Dart boards. Pool table. Low ceiling. Interesting photographs throughout. Simple menu. Once I got past the location (funeral home on one side, laundromat on the other, and homeless guy sleeping on a bench), I relaxed. I ordered harps and my husband had Guinness. I went for the Irish stew and it was savory and better than mine. The carrots and potatoes were the perfect crunchiness and the beef fell apart on my fork. The broth was fabulous. My husband had the chicken and mushroom pie. Flaky crust and definitely homemade. So much chicken! Would have been 5 stars with Irish soda bread instead of a white roll. Definite must for eating adventures!