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That refreshing feeling . . . the way the head sinks slowly, steadily, like a gold stage curtain. The creamy bubbles stick to the tip of your nose, then drip off, like whipped cream. And then there is the slight bitterness imparted by the chocolaty taste.
I had drunk Guinness in a number of places. Osaka, Tokyo, Beijing, Novosibirsk, Moscow, St Petersburg, Copenhagen, Amsterdam and London. The closer I got to Dublin, the noticeably better the taste had become but those pints could not hold a candle to the real stuff. You can only drink this Guinness in Ireland. Aaaaahh, there’s nothing like it. This was what I came for . . . Guinness for strength, for spiritual fortification to carry on pedalling. It was acting as a stabiliser to support pedalling in my heart. I felt completely restored to health. (from "Against the Wind" - Poolbeg Press)

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