10 fun things to do on a winter weekend in Dublin

Dublin in December was the place to party, with the Guinness flowing! Drinkers spilled out of the Temple Bar pub, with music on every cobbled street-corner. We were there to visit our son who was studying in Dublin and here’s what we can personally recommend for a winter weekend in Dublin.

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1. Check in at Generator Hostel

Now normally, you’ll find me in my preferred habitat of a boutique hotel, but this was a flying visit. So in the interest of keeping costs under control, we checked into the next best thing. A boutique hostel.

Our family room on the third floor of Generator Hostel was everything we needed the stay in comfort en famille. A comfy double and single bed and a modern en suite. There were a few funky features like the street-scape mural and tree-trunk for a footstool and plentiful powerpoints.

Downstairs in the bar, dimly lit by a Jameson whisky bottle chandelier, the music was throbbing. We were well fed on fish and chips and meaty burgers.

I did feel a bit of carb-overload and craving for a fresh salad. The cheap cocktails and craft beer (Sunburned from Eight Degrees Brewing, since you ask) more than made up for it.

You’ll find Generator Hostel in the Smithfield area, which to use estate-agent-speak felt rather ‘up and coming.’ It was just round the corner from the Old Jameson Whiskey Distillery.

A brisk 20 minute walk along the Liffey and you can be at Temple Bar, Trinity College or Grafton Street in the heart of the action. All in all a great choice for stylish and well-priced accommodation and I’d happily stay there again with my son.

2. Being student for a day at Trinity College Dublin

On Saturday morning we enjoyed our Irish cooked breakfast in the hostel. Then we were off for that brisk walk along the Liffey, which was looking particularly atmospheric in the chill winter air. The sun lit up the front of the Four Courts and created reflections on the water.

Now to the main purpose of us being in Dublin, to visit Trinity College Dublin, which is the Irish equivalent of Oxford or Cambridge.

Here you can tread in the footsteps of illustrious former students like Jonathan Swift, Oscar Wilde and Samual Beckett. We walked through the classical Georgian front as if we owned the place.

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I would have loved to see the Old Library, but was unconvinced that the Book of Kells (an ancient illustrated book of the gospels) was worth the hype. At that point we were feeling too tired and too tightwad to shell out the cost for a quick peep. We decided to leave it for the next day.

3. A pint or two of Guinness at the Stag’s Head

By 2pm we had done all the university stuff and met up with an Irish friend. Being an old boy of Trinity College, his first words of greeting as we met him under the campanile were “Lets go for a Guinness at the Stag’s Head”.

Down Dame Street, we squeezed into the pub where our friend had whiled away many a happy hour as a student, tucking into his bacon and cabbage in the back room. The main bar was long and narrow, all dark wood panelling and nicotine stained paintwork. All just as an Irish pub should be.

Above the bar, the Stag’s Head that gave the pub its name was wearing a jaunty Christmas hat. Many of the drinkers were similarly garbed.

We ordered a Guinness for our friend and an O’Hara’s for Guy, while I was on the bitter lemon.

As the boys settled down to discuss old times, I saw my chance for a swift look around the shops and crafty bit of Christmas shopping.

4. Shopping on Grafton Street

First stop was the lovely Avoca (pronounced A-vo-ca) on Suffolk Street. I had fallen on love with this shop on my previous visit when we stopped in their visitor centre on the Wild Wicklow Tour.

It’s known for its pretty checked wool throws and scarves. The store was packed with all sorts of goodies for those who aspire to stylish country living.

Next on Grafton street I braved the crowds under the sparkly Christmas lights. I dived into the swanky Brown Thomas to buy some cosmetics as Christmas presents for my nieces.

The place I really wanted to see was the Powerscourt Centre for their independent designer shops. It’s within an elegant Georgian Townhouse and a has cafe in the covered central courtyard.

Up on the top floor I got the best view of the twinkly Christmas light displays. I then did the round of the designer shops.

There’s plenty of choice for that elegant evening gown or society wedding outfit that I so rarely seem to need these days. However, I also discovered a vintage shop which was more my style.

5. Dinner at Fallon and Byrne

I timed it just right to return to The Stag’s Head after an hour and a half of shopping. The boys had just drained their glasses. We turned out onto the street, looking for a place to eat. Soon we settled on the downstairs wine cellar of Fallon and Byrne.

The wine bar is in the basement below the gastronomic food hall. There’s dim lights and old movie posters, an antique gramophone sitting on the bar.

The back wall behind our table was floor-to-ceiling with wine bottles. There were several groups of girlies enjoying a post-Christmas shopping glass or two.

Guy pounced on the Chateau Mussar. I met the winemakers when I was in Lebanon and always look out for it. My choice was an Alsace Gewurtztraminer, inspired by the wine tasting we did on our Rhine river cruise. I only realised they’d brought me the Sancerre by mistake after I’d drunk half the glass. Oops! call myself a foodie?

French Brasserie style

It was all French brasserie style with pine tables and bentwood chairs. All that was missing were the candles stuck into wine bottles dripping wax. Fairy lights in a bottle graced the table instead.

The confit of duck with cabbage, bacon and lentils proved to be an excellent choice of main course. However, my cod in a tomato cassoulet with chick peas and chorizo came a close second.

Our friend had to get home so we parted ways and walked back through the cobbled streets of Temple Bar area. Every pub was spilling drinkers out onto the pavement – it felt very festive.

6. Brunch at Bewley’s Oriental Cafe

A bit of a lie in on Sunday morning and then it was time to check out of Generator Hostel. We left our bags in the secure lockers for the day. Following our friend’s recommendation, we walked back to Grafton Street to try the brunch at Bewley’s Oriental Cafe.

Our path took us past the well known and well endowed Molly-Malone statue outside the tourist information centre on Suffolk Street. This is a favourite Dublin photo opportunity and of course we took our photos there too.

Bewley’s was looking very festive with Christmas tree in the centre of the room. We requested one of the red velour benches which luckily was free and enclosed us in a kind of booth.

This Dublin institution was full of local families treating their children to brunch and had an old fashioned air with with chinoisserie painted walls and stained glass, very much an art nouveau, Libertys-of-London feel about it.

We ate our Irish breakfast among the poinsettias, sparkling chandeliers and full length oil paintings feeling rather pleased that we’d bagged our red velour and tapestry bench, an excellent spot for people-watching on all sides of the cafe.

By the time we left a long queue was forming but we were heading down Grafton Street for our next appointment at 11 o’clock.

7. The tour through the history of Dublin at the Little Museum of Dublin

Every hour, on the hour there’s a free guided tour of the Little Museum of Dublin which we found at the end of Grafton Street, facing St Stephen’s Park.

Taking the tour was definitely worthwhile, since our guide, John the archaeologist, really brought to life the collection of pictures and memorabilia in this Georgian townhouse, packed with the history of Dublin.

Our tour focused on the two first floor rooms where each section was arranged to tell stories from a particular decade of the last century.

The tales and anecdotes took us from the visit of Queen Victoria to Dublin (where her party were reported in a misprint to have pissed over Patrick’s bridge), through the Easter Rising of 1916 where the rebels had holed up in the Jacobs factory and lived off biscuits (plain and fancy).

We heard how during the rebellion the shooting on St Stephen’s Green would stop each afternoon to allow the groundsman to feed his ducks and how one of the leaders, Éamon de Valera escaped execution because of his American birth.

The Emergency

The tour continued on through the First World War, which is euphemistically known in Ireland as The Emergency (don’t mention the war) and on to more recent times when local girl and silver screen actress Maureen O’Hara was every Dubliner’s sweetheart. John Lennon ate at the exclusive Jammet’s French Restaurant and wrote in the visitor’s book that the other three Beatles “were saving up to come here”.

I could go on to tell you how Nelson’s Pillar was blown up in 1966 by the IRA, the job being finished off by the Irish Army in a “controlled” explosion which took out every window in the street. It’s now replaced by a tall knitting needle named The Spire which we passed later on O’Connell Street.

8. The Dubliners at the James Joyce Centre

Our appetite for Dublin stories whetted, our prospective student was keen to discover more about James Joyce so we headed up O’Connell Street on the north side of the Liffey, past the knitting needle Spire to the James Joyce Centre in another Georgian townhouse on North Great George’s Street.

We started on the 2nd floor with a video about James Joyce and various writers and scholars discussing aspects of his life and work, including a lot about the library scene of Ulysses set in the Dublin Library. Throughout his married life Joyce moved around, living in different apartments and places in Europe.

This perhaps explains the lack of memorabilia that you might have expected in a museum about his life, although there was a small bedroom area set up to show his domestic life and the kind of busy family rooms where he wrote his books.

On the first floor were two large rooms with an exhibition of black and white photos of post-war Dublin by Lee Miller, a photojournalist better known for her war photography, which were commissioned by Vogue magazine in 1946.

Timeline of Joyce’s life

On the ground floor was a timeline of Joyce’s life and another room with a video playing the film of Ulysses. In the yard at the back we enjoyed the murals showing stories from Joyce’s books which reminded me of the Dylan Thomas murals I’d seen in Swansea.

I had not read any James Joyce before I visited Dublin and left the centre feeling I didn’t really know much more about the man himself.

We’d have liked to try the James Joyce Dubliners walking tour, which starts at the museum every Saturday at 11am and more frequently in summer. Perhaps I’ll be asking Father Christmas for a copy of the Dubliners to fill in the gaps.

9. Lunch at The Winding Stair

By 2 o’clock I felt we’d probably done enough culture for one morning and we walked back down O’Connell Street and along the river for lunch at The Winding Stair, a restaurant that I had seen recommended as serving excellent Irish food.

On the ground floor was a book shop of the same name but we climbed the winding stair after which the restaurant is named to the first floor and settled into a table in the small upstairs room.

I had the sole, nicely browned in butter with tiny pink Dublin bay prawns, balanced on a pile of mashed potatoes with cabbage and doused in a lovely caper and butter sauce. Despite the casual wooden table and bentwood chairs, this felt like a proper restaurant with stiff white napkins and an excellent choice of wine by the glass, written on the board on the wall.

Excellent Irish food

The boys had the fish chowder, a soup that was heavy with mussels and fish and for desert we shared a large slice of spicy pear tart with brown bread ice cream. After lunch we had a browse around the bookshop downstairs, which had once taken up four floors, but in these days of online media had shrunk to only the ground floor.

It still managed to pack in plenty of interesting books, a couple of tables in the window and a red leather wing chair at the back where you could sit and read from the shelves of second hand books. They even served herbal teas and wine with some slices of flapjack.

For those that don’t want the proper lunch, next door was the eating house called The Woollen Mills that served cakes, coffee and light snacks and also looked lovely, run by the same people as the Winding Stair.

If you go: The Winding Stair, 40 Lower Ormond Quay, Dublin 1 and next door The Woollen Mills. We enjoyed seafood chowder, sole with shrimps, capers and butter sauce, and pear and ginger tart with ice cream.

10. Our weekend ends at Trinity College for the Book of Kells and the Old Library

Fortified by our lunch we decided to make a final pass by Trinity College at around 4pm to visit The Old Library and the Book of Kells, feeling that we wouldn’t have quite seen Dublin properly without paying a visit. Unfortunately no photos were allowed in the exhibition area of the Book of Kells.

There were plenty of colourful displays about this medieval decorated manuscript of the four Gospels. As it was close to closing time we had to hurry through and the two books on display in a glass cabinet that were the Book of Kells were something of an anticlimax.

I did enjoy walking through the Old Library, a long, tall room with two tiers of antiquated oak bookcases and a lofty barrelled ceiling. The library at Trinity College Dublin is a copyright library, entitled to a copy of every book in print, although the books in the Old Library were all leatherbound tomes.

A site of ancient learning

Along the sides of the library were 18th century marble busts of of writers and literary figures, adding to the feeling of ancient learning in this venerable centre of education.

But we couldn’t linger too long as it was closing, so we were hurried out through the gift shop and back into the quad of Trinity College Dublin where we had started the weekend.

Even if he doesn’t we got a fantastic flavour of the history and literature of Dublin. For my next trip I’m looking forward more of that great Irish food, fashion and design – I feel a girl’s shopping trip coming on!

If you go: The Book of Kells and The Old Library of Trinity College Dublin, Adults €25, Family ticket €65

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This article is originally published at Heatheronhertravels.com

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