I . . . am not Irish. Still, the day is a convenient excuse to eat with a little bit of style.
These were shot quickly with my Samsung Note II . . . because I did not want to delay eating.
Unfortunately, the scone was eaten before I remembered to take a picture, as was the first slice of cheesecake . . . but I remembered for the second slice.
No beer . . . we had tea and water.
Some may correctly bitc . . . er . . . complain that the food is not Irish. Hey! . . . the tea set has an Irish motif.
. . . you’re lucky I didn’t have pasta in a plain white bowl!
Hope you, my readers (other than the one commenting about the food), had a great St. Patrick Day celebration (if you can still read this).
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