One day, when I'm much more mature and responsible for things like mortgages, car payments and a dog, I'd like to move to Chapelizod's cozy village.
Named for its locally legendary grave of Iseult of Ireland (Tristan's main squeeze and Wagner's tragic opera heroine), the modern village has a small-town feel that brings me back for long walks along the Liffey on summer evenings and Sunday drives. Joyce loved it too, and gives it pride of place in Finnegan's Wake, placing scenes in local pubs and squares throughout the tiny town.
With a main street abutting Phoenix Park, a bottle neck through-road that keeps traffic sane, and a village pub that's got plenty of promise, Chapelizod is a homely slice of small-town Ireland that Dublin (thankfully) left to its own devices. read more