Wilde at the Westbury, Dublin
Sunday, December 13th, 2009
An attempt to impress the mother in law almost ended in failure. Having tried to book places under the direction of Marco Pierre White and Richard Corrigan (and others) only to be told there was no room at the inn, we were suspicious that the Westbury could easily accommodate us at 8pm on a Saturday evening. We shouldn’t have worried. Wilde has the atmosphere of a posh but modern grill with the service of a well dressed regiment of polite bombardiers from nations far and wide and including an occasional Irish accent. The food is as good as I’ve eaten in Dublin and, yes, I have tried Eddie Rocket’s.
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