I live in landlocked united states

I studied in Dublin in the early 80s when the famous Bewleys cafe was still going strong. The branch in Grafton Steet was my favourite, especially early in the morning before it was busy. Quiet, roaring fires, people reading the Irish Times. Great sausages and black pudding, toast and coffee. Beautiful stained glass windows. What more do you need!! Bewleys went down hill when they introduced queing. Shuffling along in a horrible queue and being oferred hash browns (... hash browns lol... we had never heard of them and why an Irish cafe introduced them, who knows) I suppose the cafe went along with the sterile, homogenised city modernisation which has ruined so many cities. Oh, well!!