Tuesday, with nothing much better to do and not having had the chance to do so previously, I went to see how Guinness is made. As luck would have it, the only remaining roommate in the building had also yet to make this journey, so we decided to venture forth together and see what adventures the day would behold for us. After a brief look at the map, we decided to wing it, as per usual. Dublin not being a greatly large city in which it was too easy to get lost, what with all the nice people and all, we didn't think there was going to be that much trouble. Touristy stuff is usually pretty well documented via street signs, wall hangings, etc.
I believe it was around 1pm when we set out. We took out time, walking to the west side of the city, as it was a nice and sunny day with minimal cloud cover, a great day here. Unfortunately, we weren't close enough to see the river, but we did see some cool buildings along the way. We wandered down into what I lovingly refer to as "The Church District," this being the area with some of the most famous and of course, largest, churches in the city. St. Patrick's (which we did not pass), Christ Cathedral, a church so large that it appears to be two distinct buildings conjoined only but an archway over the street, St. Catherine's, and my personal humorous favorite, St. Augustine and St. John's Church. For those of you who are not aware, St. Augustine's in the school that I attended for K-8 and the church to which members of my family still lovingly attend.
After a couple of close calls and lack of signage, Lexi and I found the pathway to Guinness. Literally. It's a series of signs in that section of the city, with arrows, that fondly points you on your way to the Storehouse. As demonstrated in the picture.
Reaching the landing, we entered "The Atrium" where the Guinness Store is as well as a section to be greeted in, and an enormous collection of Guinness bottles through the years of production, quite fascination really. Housed in the floor, is the 9000 year long lease that Arthur Guinness himself signed with the City of Dublin, actually in English, I was surprised to see. And no that's not supposed to be 90 or even 900 years, it's 9000. Guinness wanted the land for that long, so even if the world were to end in 2012 at least Guinness will still be brewing in that same spot. Which, just to clarify is the not the area which we visit. The Storehouse, where the fermenting beer awaits in oak barrels, is the place open to visitors. While you don't go in and see the actual barrels, like I did in the Jack Daniel's Brewery, there is still a great 7 floor tour which you take, complete with a self-guided-ness with arrows on the floor.
The ground floor contains the Store, the Atrium, and the beginning "Ingredients" in Guinness. Proceeded to the first step is a giant pit of Barley. This is all Irish barley, over 100,000 tons of it picked every year just to make Guinness.
At this point in the tour, you proceed up to the next level and receive a free half pint of Guinness, approximately 4 oz. of cool, creamy liquid. Quite enjoyable, well I thought so at least. On this same level is a small cafe with sandwiches, etc. But better still is the explanation and video representation of how the oak barrels which store the Guinness are created. This is followed by a model display of the entire Guinness land and the different modes of transport which support the conduction of the beer from one location to another; most notably of course, the train, the large steam ships, and the airplanes.
The next level is the history of Guinness, both in Ireland and abroad, including a large cylinder of major events, a map of breweries and countries containing Guinness, and how Guinness has influenced events across the world, including the first ever St. Patrick's Day in NYC. This was proceeded by an outline history of the current Storehouse building. And a crab on the floor holding a Guinness leading to a series of conference rooms that were currently in use by unknown parties...
Finally, we made it to the top. The Gravity Bar. After taking pictures from every available 360 degree angle, I ordered my free pint. Lexi was sitting by a window and I went off in search of a cooler spot. I found one and called her over. We sat and I drank and we chatted. Apparently, she doesn't care for Guinness much, but I don't hold it against her. Once I could not a drink a single drop more, I brought my glass back to the in house bar and we waited for the elevator. I took one last look around, because while the view from the top of Dublin isn't the most beautiful one, it's certainly worth a second glance.
We made our way down the clear elevator which freaked the hell out of me and made it to the Store. I purchased my Dad's requested item and something else to share. After finally making up my mind that is. It was then time for the walk home which doesn't take nearly as long as people say. We made it back in one piece and with a letter on the floor informing me to collect my last package from my sister. It was a good day.