I first encountered potato farls sitting on my breakfast plate in a B&B in Belfast on July 30 1996. Since then I hadn't run across them again anywhere else, and I've longed for the taste many a time. Fortunately yesterday was a shopping trip, and in amongst all the various and sundry breads on the shelf there were, indeed, farls to be found. My
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By the way, "complete" was metaphorical. I'm still in Ireland till Wednesday. (And soaking up every bit of music along the way!!)
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