While in Clonmel (and starving), my friend & I stopped at every single locale that we could find with lights on. Resigned to the decision to buy 7 packages of some cinnamon roll-ish type treat for dinner, we noticed a spot called Mrs. Ellie's where fish & chips are served. Starved & desperate, we decided that we definitely liked fish & chips. What saved us from eating in our car was a bartender named Kevin at this fab place. He was magical. He gave us ketchup. He didn't blink an eye when my friend told a bar full of Irish men that I hated Guinness. He let us hold his puppies & they traded belly scratches for face kisses. He tried not to wince too hard when I got tipsy off the local ale & spoke to him loudly & in a fast-paced country accent. Dare I say he treated us like... Princesses! Any & everyone needs to stop & have a pint with Kevin! read more