18/07/2026
You can travel all over Ireland, but there's something special about visiting the home of Guinness at St. James's Gate in Dublin.
Arthur Guinness signed a 9,000-year lease on the brewery in 1759, and more than 260 years later, Guinness is still brewed there. Walking through those gates, you can't help but feel like you're stepping into a piece of Irish history.
Marcia, Gabi, and I expected a brewery tour. Instead, we found ourselves in an all-day celebration of Irish history, culture, music, and hospitality.
Live music. Irish dancing. Incredible stories. More varieties of Guinness than I ever knew existed. Stunning 360-degree views of Dublin from the Gravity Bar. And for Marcia and me... more pints than we probably should have enjoyed. 🍺 (Gabi was still a minor at the time, so she enjoyed the atmosphere without the beer.)
I'll admit something: before this trip, I didn't think I liked Guinness.
It turns out I had never really given it a fair chance.
A local took the time to show me what he called the proper way to enjoy a Guinness. Freshly poured, you don't drink it right away—you let it settle and watch the nitrogen bubbles slowly rise as the beer transforms from cloudy to a deep ruby-black beneath a thick, creamy white head. Only then do you take that first satisfying drink through the creamy head.
Whether that's the official way or just great Irish advice, I can't say. What I do know is that it completely changed the experience for me. The beer became smoother, the flavors seemed richer, and I finally understood why Guinness has such a loyal following.
Then came one of the biggest surprises of the day. Guinness had brewed a special beer for the cast and crew celebrating the wrap of Game of Thrones. The leftover barrels had been returned to St. James's Gate, and everyone visiting that day got to help finish them off. Having only recently become huge Game of Thrones fans, that felt like one of those unexpected travel moments you could never plan. Marcia and I were more than happy to do our part.
Later that evening, we met up with our friend Billy Cavanagh at a local pub. Billy previously traveled from Ireland to spend a summer living with our family while coaching Gabi's soccer team back in Wisconsin, USA. This time, we got to be the visitors in his hometown, sharing stories, catching up after and enjoying another memorable evening together.
One of the greatest gifts travel has given us isn't just the places we've seen—it's the friendships we've built around the world. Sometimes people travel to our corner of the world, and other times we get the privilege of visiting theirs. No matter where we meet, it's a reminder that the world feels a whole lot smaller when you have friends waiting for you on the other side of it.
Those are the memories that stay with you long after the trip is over.
Sláinte, Ireland. Until next time. 🇮🇪🍻