Your Irish Food Stories


Irish food means many things to many people. We would love to hear what it means to you! Simply write your story in the box below and we will publish it here for all other lovers of Irish food to see.


"When I lived in East Hampton for a summer we used to count down the days to our next care package full of Irish food, Tayto was always the biggest hit!"
Emma, Cork


"I love Irish food so much that every holiday I go on, the first thing I do is scope out the place to find the nearest Irish pub or restaurant just for a bowl of stew! There is no food as comforting or familiar as a bowl of Irish stew."
Catherine, Limerick


"I can remember years ago when I was in South Carolina on my J1, it was roasting hot all summer. The thought of having a hot dinner or a cuppa tea after work didn't spring to mind once. Then near the end of the summer a friend came to visit from home and brought with her all the ingredients for an Irish fry and a box of Barry's tea. I don't think I have ever had a fry as nice as that one, it was just so comforting and you really do remember how good the Irish food really is.
I had a cup of Barry's tea nearly every day after that with a muffin even though it was roasting outside and we had no kettle (we boiled a pot of water). It reminded me of all the food you could get back home, I couldn't wait to get my hands into some Tayto crisps and Cadbury's chocolate!"
Ciara, Castleknock


"As a child I used to love making ice-pops from Miwadi and enjoying them in front of my envious friends, particularly after a game of chasing!"
Clair, Meath


"As a child on my first French exchange trip I missed home food so much I used to cry every night. Eventually my mum took pity on me and sent me a box of Irish bread, crisps, and some trusty Ballymaloe relish!"
Trevor, Celbridge