“Mr Bloom ate his strips of sandwich, fresh clean bread, with relish of disgust, pungent mustard, the feety savour of green cheese. Sips of his wine soothed his palate.”
- Jame Joyce, Ulysses
Bloomsday 2012, celebrated with a gorgonzola sandwich and a glass of burgundy at Davy Byrnes in Dublin, Ireland.
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