I first tasted Guiness when I was nine years old. Dad said I needed more iron. Dad felt the iron around his head when mum found out! It was too late; I was hooked by the dark magic.
However, my son, that’s the handsome beast to the right of me in the photo, tasted his first of this Irish brew in Dublin, where else? as a 20-year-old. Naturally, a Guiness virgin needs to know stuff about the journey he’s about to embark on.