my Irish love, Cork: English Market

August 12, 2020

 

Happy Wednesday! How are you doing? Are you taking time to check-in with yourself and give yourself the care, love, and attention you need? If not, it’s perfectly okay to set aside time for yourself to do whatever you want/need to do during ‘me time.’ Maybe your thing is yoga, meditation, running, paddle boarding, reading, tending to a pallet garden you builtsewing some pillowcases for your home decormaking a dress to match your homemade mask, paddle boarding, refurbishing furniture, or even playing animal crossing with family and friends, but whatever you want to do during your assigned ‘me time,’ make sure you’re doing it and giving yourself a break.

 

If you didn’t get a chance to read yesterday’s post - “my Irish love, Cork: knit life” - you can click here to read about one of my favorite arts and crafts stores in Ireland! Otherwise, if you’re all caught up, buckle up or strap on in and let’s continue this journey together!  We’re continuing our time in Cork, but this time, we’re heading to the English Market!

 

We’re all creatures of habit in one way or another, aren’t we? It’s why we go back to the same restaurants over and over and order the same thing off the menu.  For me, a true creature of habit when it comes to finding a food I like, the English Market was my olive treasure trove.  Yes, olives.  It took me 29 years of life before I found a palate for olives, but when my taste buds changed, ooh baby, it was like I discovered the magical land of Olive City.  Anytime I visited Cork required an outing to the English Market to get myself some of the most delicious olives I’ve ever had. But not just some to snack on for a lunch picnic, nay.  I would get enough to take back with me to Dublin so I could relive my Cork journeys, extending them for a few days.  The first time I visited with C. Budd, I underestimated how many olives I would need to bring back, and we finished them on the train ride home.  Mistakes are for learning, y'all.  I never under-bought those olives ever again.

 

I would get a variety of olives whenever I visited The Real Olive Co. at the English Market, but my favorite olives were the Spanish olives marinated in olive oil with garlic and spices (in an alternate "Sausage Party" universe, marinating olives in olive oil would be very appropriate for a dark comedy). My mouth waters to this day thinking about those Spanish olives, though. Yes, I know, very Pavlovian of me.  But the English Market didn’t just have olives, which may have been unclear up until now given how much I've gone on and on about the olives.  A true market, it also offered sections of breads, cheeses, oils, homemade soaps, sweets and chocolates, and various knick-knacks, as well as a few fishmongers and butcher sections.  John F. Kennedy, Jr. actually visited one of the English Market fishmongers on his tour of Ireland, and his picture hangs up there to this day.  There is also a lovely restaurant located upstairs where I ate on several occasions with my friends and my parents.

 

Are you a creature of habit, too, when it comes to food? Let me know! Subscribe in the e-mail submission box below and reach out, follow me on FacebookInstagram, and Twitter, and reach out to me on the “contact” page. I’m so happy you're here and that I’ve been receiving a lot of really incredible stories, questions, and feedback from a community all over the globe! Other people’s stories that I’ve gotten to read via e-mail, text, tweet, DM, etc. recently bring me such smiles, and I am so grateful for all of it! I hope I get to hear all about whatever stories you’ve been thinking about as we’ve been on this virtual journey together! Also, I've said it before and I'll say it again, if you have any restaurants/eateries/pubs/coffee shops/ice cream joints/theatres/lookout spots you would recommend in other countries or even in your current home town or city, I'm absolutely 100% all ears!! I couldn’t do this without you! So THANK YOU! From the bottom of my heart, truly, thank you.

 

Sincerely,

Johny

 

P.S. - If you want to catch up from the beginning on this series of travel adventures, here's a cheat sheet to the posts (in order in which they were published):

 

1. Won't you join me?

2. grateful for starbucks and sandymount strand

3. Once Upon a December in the National Gallery

4. plant a smooch for that gift of gab

5. may the 4th be with you: Dingle style

6. cinco de mayo: the best Mexican food in Dublin

7. pizza in roma

8. mussolini’s window and the philosophers’ metro stop

9. father to a murdered son, husband to a murdered wife

10. it's the vatican, not the vatican't

11. spoiler alert: i did not lose my hand

12. more pizza and gelato and Neptune, oh my

13. craft beer, romper season, and volcano magic

14. bus singalongs and the okey dokey karaoke origin story

15. the beginning of the journey to the land of outlander

16. the boy who lived and the musical rapper

17. oh i just can't wait to be kingggg

18. fudge and haggis, quite the dynamic duo

19. the banshee labyrinth... or, my first time trying buckfast

20. the world's most magical toilet

21. gwyneth paltrow's (improv) sliding doors

22. scottish sombreros and jam, thank you

23. bob seger, a cèilidh, and arthur's seat

24. the next maxim cover girl!!
25. you can vote now!!

26. kindness at… the airport??

27. conversations with strangers and #basic meals

28. aren't gas stations amazing?!

29. not just mac's... supermac's

30. American vs. European Cell Phone Providers

31. brown bread ice cream

32. Black Lives Matter

33. technology and theatre

34. a love of Dublin pizza: Manifesto

35. a love of Dublin pizza: Dublin Pizza Company

36. a love of Dublin pizza: with my dad

37. Life, Liberty, and the pursuit of Happiness

38. thank you! round 2!

39. a love of Dublin pizza: and every other pizza

40. ahh-oooooh werewolves of london

41. a special london edition nerd alert

42. defying gravity is a WICKED good time

43. that wanker Van Morrison

44. The Cursed Child at the Palace Theatre

45. LA girls love London green juice

46. Super Bowl LII Champs at Wembley

47. champagne fizz and fruity cocktails

48. How-to: DIY Pallet Garden

49. dublin tattoo magic

50. juneteenth

51. thank you! Maxim round 4!

52. dublin bog bodies

53. dún laoghaire ice cream

54. local celeb sighting

55. 13.1 in Dublin

56. thank you! Maxim round 5!

57. every girl likes a bad boy

58. poolbeg lighthouse

59. conflict, bias, and propaganda in belfast

60. bow to your lord mayor

61. HAPPY HAMILTON DAY!!

62. Maxim Cover Girl Quarter-Finals!

63. gulliver's travels in belfast

64. all aboard the HMS Caroline

65. all aboard the RMS Titanic

66. you know nothing, jon snow

67. cave-born shadow babies

68. afraid of heights?

69. giants and their egos

70. the Kingsroad

71. sunsets in Donegal

72. derry dining chains

73. Maxim Cover Girl Semi-Finals!

74. Spontaneity is Key

75. Dear Nana

75. blasket island centre

76. Nana's blue tin cookies

77. a dance lesson in Dublin

78. dublin to Royal Portrush

79. Shane Lowry's Open Championship

80. maxim and Belfast Chinese food

81. Irish beachy wild women

82. my Irish love, Cork

83. my Irish love, Cork: hot chocolate

84. my Irish love, Cork: knit life

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