I got back from Dublin on Wednesday night. I had a cracking breakfast at the Queen of Tarts on Dame St, just opposite the entrance to the castle. Amazingly crispy potato and chive cake, a free-range egg, toast, rooibos tea, yummy grilled tomato and the biggest pile of mushrooms I’ve ever seen on a cafe breakfast. Great stuff that really set me up for the day. They also do the most ridiculously decadent-looking cakes, which I now regret avoiding.