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The Tayto Bar Review

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Over the last few weeks half the country (or at least half the country that’s on Facebook and Twitter) has been possessed by the latest craze to hit town – the chocolate Tayto bar!

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I am no exception.

JUST LOOK AT THE HUGE MASSIVE CHUNK OF DELICIOUSNESS!!!!

I absolutely LOVE to combine a genuine, authentic, cheesy, oniony Tayto crisp with a genuine, authentic piece of Cadbury’s Dairy Milk chocolate.  It’s an amazing taste combination that makes me smile as the cheese and onion flavours of Tayto crisps mingle with the chocolatey goodness of Cadbury’s chocolate.

So…naturally when I heard about Tayto bringing out a Tayto chocolate bar I was over the moon!!

I HAD TO TRY ONE!!!!

But Tayto put the words ‘Limited Edition’ on the wrapper.

The world (those people on Facebook and Twitter) went apeshit for Tayto bars.

They sold out everywhere. They became more precious than gold!

I searched for them in every shop in the entire town of Clonmel for two days.

I just couldn’t GET a  flaming bar of the stuff!

I had secret agents on the lookout (sort of) and was alerted, through Facebook, to a possible sighting.

Tayto bars at First Chapter

Finally….success!!!

Ally ventured into First Chapter in The Showgrounds and feigned interest at the Wrigley’s stand, while watching a suited official with a mobile phone in his hand arranging and rearranging a stand filled with the red wrapped Tayto chocolate bundles of joy! Eventually, when he looked away, she seized the moment, grabbed three bars, discreetly paid for them and fled the shop!

As she raced up the escalator towards the exit door where my car was waiting outside, the First Chapter bookshop clicked ‘like’ on my post.

Ha ha!

Anyway, enough Cagney and Lacey…onto the Tayto chocolate.

Finally we had them.

Tayto bars

First reaction: “Yayyyyy”

Followed by: “Is that the size of them? Where are the big bars?  Is this all they have?  How come they look so big in everyone else’s photographs? Are these the samples?”

Then: “Come on. We have to get home quick and eat them before we’re mobbed!”

Once we got home I grabbed my camera and photographed the bar beside my iPhone.

Tayto Bar Size

It’s thinner than an iPhone too!

Apple might want to get in touch with Tayto for their secret receipe.

Or maybe not.

Second reaction:- “Tayto!! What have you done??!!”

Followed by: “This isn’t Cadbury’s.  Where’s the onion?  I can’t taste any onion, can you? What’s with the after taste? Maybe that’s why they’re so small.  I need crisps with this.”

So crisps were eaten with the Tayto bars and promptly pronounced ‘delicious’.

Tayto crisps

It’s a good attempt, I guess.

Here’s a photo of the inside of the Tayto bar and you an see the crisp particles easily.

Chocolate Tayto Bar

I didn’t think the chocolate was as bad as people were making it out to be.

But it’s not Cadbury’s.

Or maybe it just doesn’t taste the same as a good old fashioned cheese and onion Tayto crisp with a good old fashioned square of Cadbury’s Dairy Milk chocolate – the way it should be.

Tayto and Cadburys

If you still haven’t managed to come across a Tayto bar, and you’re in a bad way to have one, you could always try Ebay.

Tayto bar Ebay

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Update on claiming ticket refund from United Airlines

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Yesterday I posted about the situation with United Airlines and how they had told my mother (who has been diagnosed with cancer) that  she wasn’t entitled to a refund on her flights to Oregon to see my brother because “The illness, as described in your correspondence, does not qualify for an exception.”

I put up a post yesterday on United Airlines Facebook page voicing my disgust at their attitude and was overwhelmed by the response on Facebook, Twitter, and Ian (my brother’s) blog. (Thank you everyone who liked, shared, and got in touch with us.)

Here’s the update:-

United Airlines replied to me yesterday and this is what they said :-

“This is a very restrictive bulk rate ticket purchased through Expedia. The funds for bulk tickets are transferred to the airline after travel has taken place. We have no authority to refund your Mother’s ticket. We’re called Expedia and they tell us to have you call them at 01 524 5005 in Ireland or 35315245005 in Europe. We hope this helps. ^km”

I have two problems with this.

Firstly, this is a different reason given, for refusal of the refund, to the one that my mother was given, which makes me question United Airlines refund process.  One would think that if a passenger requests a refund that there is a procedure for assessing the validity of the request BEFORE any further investigation is done, and before any response is given that could cause upset or offence to anyone.

Secondly, my father had already tried to call Expedia’s Dublin number several times over the last two weeks and was diverted to a call centre that he’s pretty sure isn’t based in Dublin.  Expedia told him that he needed to contact United Airlines with regard to a refund.

So, between United Airlines and Expedia they’ve managed to create Mission Impossible with regard to getting a refund, by passing the book to each other.

To those of you who’ve been wondering why my mother didn’t claim off her travel insurance, I think that she thought seeking a refund would be the easiest option, especially as United Airlines offer a refund policy in the case of ‘unplanned events’.

Rather than it being a simple process, it caused her a lot of stress and anxiety on top of the worry she is already experiencing.

She is claiming through her travel insurance now, and I’m pretty sure will avoid both United Airlines and Expedia in the future.  I certainly intend to steer well clear of both.

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United Airlines – A ticket refund request

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Some of you will have seen my post earlier this evening on Facebook regarding my mother’s recent request for a refund on her flight to America. For those of you who don’t know, she was diagnosed with breast cancer two weeks ago and, because of the surgery and treatment she has to undergo, won’t be able to fly any time soon.

While private home owners and small businesses who she had booked accommodation and other services with have been mostly sympathetic (some responses have been overwhelming), the response she received when she requested a refund from United Airlines was, quite simply, shocking.

May 15, 2013
PASSENGER: XXXXXXXX
TICKET(S): xxxx, xxxx
REQUEST ID:xxxxxxxxx
Dear xxxxxxxx:

Thank you for contacting Customer Refund Services regarding the above referenced ticket.

We regret that we cannot issue the refund requested, and would like to explain why; exceptions due to illness are granted based on the ability to travel in the future. The illness, as described in your correspondence, does not qualify for an exception. Please be advised that your ticket is valid for one year from the date of issue, and may be used toward the purchase of another United Airlines ticket. If the fare of the new ticket is higher than that of the original, you will be charged the additional amount, plus the applicable reissue fee when the new ticket is issued. If this reservation has not been canceled or to make a new reservation, please call 1-800-525-0280 or visit our website at www.United.com. If we can be of further assistance, please contact one of our Customer Service Representatives.

Thank you for choosing United Airlines, we look forward to serving you in the near future.

Sincerely,

Customer Refund Services

1-800-UNITED-1
FAX: 713-324-1431

Note the line “The illness, as described in your correspondence, does not qualify for an exception.”

I’m shocked and upset by the response and would love to know, what exactly, constitutes an exception. This was the message I posted on their Facebook page:-

“I am disgusted with United Airlines’ lack of compassion and empathy. My mother, who was diagnosed with cancer two weeks ago, and is due to spend a lot of time in hospital having treatment for same, applied for a refund for a flight she booked in order to visit my brother in Oregon. United Airlines turned down the request on the grounds that “The illness, as described in your correspondence, does not qualify for an exception” and went on to say that “your ticket is valid for one year from the date of issue, and may be used toward the purchase of another United Airlines ticket”. Cancelling the flight was not a decision my mother took lightly. She hasn’t seen my brother in over two years. If she thought she could see him within the next twelve months she would not have requested a refund. She is not suffering from a common cold. She has cancer. As it is, the refund for the flight would go a long way towards the expense she now faces (travel and treatment). Her deposit for accommodation was refunded by a private home owner whose response was both touching and overwhelming. I would have expected more from a corporate body like United Airlines, but you have more than adequately displayed your emotional detachment from the customer in this instance. You should be ashamed of yourselves.”

 In the last few minutes they have replied to say:-

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 @Susan we’re very sorry to hear about your Mother, and we want to help. Please send us a private message with her confirmation number or ticket number, and we will see how we can help. ^EY

Update to follow.

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A walk down Dublin’s Grafton Street

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Grafton Street is a great place to get a bit of photography practise.  The street is buzzing with pedestrians and street performers, and on a sunny day the atmosphere and the colour are amazing.  I was in Dublin yesterday doing the ‘Mum’s Taxi’ thing, so I got a bit of time to stroll around and ‘air the camera’.

It was really busy and every time the crowd cleared in front of a group or a performer, a security van would drive through and the place would be mobbed again, but I managed to get a few photos.

Living Statue

Children really can make photos.

This little guy was fascinated with the living statues.

So was I.

I don’t know how they managed to stay so still with all that heavy gear and makeup on in the heat of the sun.

Living Statue

Gigantic Bubbles

I wish I could make bubbles like this.

I haven’t had much success in the past in making my own ‘bubble mixture’ from water and washing up liquid.

Bursting bubbles

These children were having a great time bursting the enormous bubbles.

They were the source of entertainment for several passers-by.

Giant Bubbles

Bursting bubbles

The guys in the pic below get my vote for being the best band on Grafton Street yesterday.

They’re ‘MuteFish‘ and they’re a ‘reggae folk and punk band’ according to their website.

I could have spent all day standing in the sunshine listening to them.

Mute Fish

Someone told me years ago that the freshest flowers in the country were to be found in Grafton Street.

Looking at the vibrant colours on this lady’s stall, I’d well believe it. Absolutely gorgeous!

flower seller on grafton street

Classical music was also available yesterday – this guy was very very good.

Posh Spice even stopped by to take his photo!

Piano player

Final performance before we headed back to the car.

Dancer on Grafton Street

 I decided I might lose a couple of stone (or three or four),  squeeze back into my Irish dancing costume and dance a few jigs and reels on Clonmel’s O’Connell Street.

Watch this space!

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Rant of the Day – Waterford

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I almost got through an entire 24 hours without a rant!  But, as d’Unbelievables would say ‘Ye can’t be having that lads!’

And besides, it’s been a long time since I posted a rant here. Nothing like letting off a bit of steam to….to….well I’m sure there are benefits somewhere.

The long and the short of it (and it’s probably more long than short) is that I will NEVER use the €5 all day carpark in Waterford again.

It took me THREE attempts to get out of there today.

If anyone was watching me they’d have had a right laugh. (Please let whoever monitors the Garda cameras have been on a lunch break.)

First –  I couldn’t find the machine to pay my parking fee….because there isn’t a machine… until you reach the exit barrier.

There are no signs anywhere to tell you HOW to pay….until you reach the exit barrier.

And so it was that I pulled up at this exit barrier, with a ten euro note, thinking that in THIS day and age, surely I could put a tenner into the machine and get change. (That’s how all the OTHER machines work!)

A notice on the barrier informed motorists that ‘NO CHANGE IS GIVEN’.

I had to reverse from the barrier, park my car again, wait for an age at the pedestrian lights, walk up to The Granary for a take-away coffee….which I was beginning to need anyway, then wait for a hundred years at the pedestrian lights again, while my coffee grew cold.

I reversed my car out of its space again, this time gleefully approaching the barrier, with my newly gained five euro note held aloft….only to see that the slot I had thought was for the insertion of paper money was actually for….I don’t know what it was for actually….Waterford blahs, judging from the size of it.

As I was about to explode with annoyance, I noticed the credit card slot (YEAH!) and, as much as I hate using my credit card for small stuff (or anything that’s not a flight somewhere sunny actually), I hated the thought even more of once again getting out of my car to try to source change.

So I whipped my credit card out of my purse (where it’s lain dormant since June 2012), and inserted it into the specifically designed slot….only to find the fooking slot was  JAMMED!! I mean SERIOUSLY jammed. No matter how hard I shoved my card at it, it didn’t give way.

I had to reverse for a SECOND time from the barrier and park the car. I parked it  a little haphazardly this time. Personally I just wanted to abandon the thing and take the bus home.

I was getting out of the car and I must have looked like I was going to MURDER someone, because a lady who pulled up in another car to park in the space next to me (or, rather, the space that had the front end of my car stuck in it), thought better of it and drove off. I got into the car again and straightened it up because I’m nice like that, and then stormed into the bus station to beg for change in there.

WAHAYYYY….lucky me, there were two change machines in the bus station! I stuck my fiver into the slot of one of the machines, ready to hit the jackpot, when a message popped up asking me to ‘select my destination’.

If you’ve just laughed at that bit….I hate you.

I got my five euro back and managed to get change at the small shop in the bus station, where the girl who served me told me that so many people come in looking for change, and she wished someone would put proper signs up.

No small wonder that that particular car park was still largely empty as I was leaving then.

Get your act together, Waterford!!  Get some proper signs up…or at least fix the Blah machine.

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‘Beach Combing’

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We made a last minute decision to take a trip to Cunnigar Strand in Waterford today, so that Ally could collect some stones and shells for arty stuff.  The girls’ brightly coloured hair stood out in stark contrast to the surrounding beach scenery, but do you think they’d pose for me?

Not a chance!

I still managed to grab a couple of shots of them though. :)

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The photo below was taken as they came across a jelly fish or something.  Both of them were daring each other to touch it, but neither of them would.

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36 of 365 pix – Clonbeg Church, Glen of Aherlow

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I had some job keeping the rain off my lens for these photos, and the wind was something else. As I entered the church grounds clutching my camera to me, a man hurrying towards his car gave me a look that implied that I was completely bonkers.

He was probably right.  And not just because of the photos.

Clonbeg Church, Glen of Aherlow

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Clonbeg Church was built in the 1800s  and is Church of Ireland. The graveyard is both Catholic and Church of Ireland.  Within the church grounds, the remains of an old medieval church can be seen and are covered almost entirely in ivy.

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35 of 365 pix – Moore Abbey, Glen of Aherlow

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My 365 pix have fallen a little by the wayside recently. I’m determined to find 365 great places to visit in Tipperary (especially free places), and blog about them. I’ll be pulling back on daily posts though and taking photos just three or four days a week, or whenever I get time, so it won’t be a 365 pix in the generally accepted sense.

‘Stuff’ happens. 

Anyway, onto photo number 35!

Moore Abbey, Glen of Aherlow

Moore Abbey Glen of Aherlow

Moore Abbey is a bit of an unfortunate place. It was founded in 1204 by the King of Thomond, Donough Gairbreach O’Brien as a Franciscan abbey and, apparently, it took 300 years to build (Ref:  Aherlow Website). It was burned four times during the course of building, by the armies of Desmond and Ormond. It was burned to the ground in 1472 and rebuilt in 1473. Read More

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34 of 365 pix – Rathronan Protestant Church ruin, Clonmel

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Rathronan Protestant Church

I’ve passed this church a million times (I could be exaggerating slightly) over the last few years.  It’s an eyecatching sight perched at the top of a hill over a public house called ‘The Halfway House’ on the Clonmel to Fethard road. Read More

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33 of 365 – Grangefertagh Church and Round Tower

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Because I had to drive to Abbeyleix the other day, I included this on my travels.  I know it’s in Kilkenny, but it’s not a million miles away from Urlingford really….well, not really…is it?

Grangefertagh Church and Round Tower

Grangefertagh Round Tower

I thought at first that the tower was in someone’s farmyard, but there’s a very narrow road up to the side of it with just enough space outside the tower to park a very very small car in.

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