"In Ireland, the phrase "auld lad pub" describes a classic old-school bar—you know, the kind where you’ll find a couple of men sipping their pints of Guinness. Mulligan’s is one of those spots. A little shabby around the edges and full of character, the joint looks as though it hasn't changed over the last 200 years. There’s dark wood everywhere, low, rickety bar stools, and glossy-red Lincrusta on the walls. It’s rumored that James Joyce wrote some of Ulysses while propped up inside." - Nicola Brady
