Some
signs of fall are obvious: the leaves bursting with color along the Taconic, friends
who stop by with extra apples after a fruitful excursion to the orchard, Rex
Ryan’s teary press conferences after a horrific Jets loss.
Other
autumnal tells are more subtle: The way one’s taste in beer shifts to heartier,
more flavorful brews.
Indeed,
the lineup at Captain Lawrence these days features more full-bodied entries
than a busload of sumo wrestlers. Out of sight, like your favorite cargo shorts,
are seasonal players such as the Chico Loco wit bier and Summer Sipper cream
ale, and in their place are the Pumpkin Ale, the hotshot spiced brown ale known
as Ball Bustin’ Brown, and the newest rookie, Katchkie Harvest Ale, brewed with
roasted squash and pumpkin, with the likes of cardamom and cinnamon in the mix.
(If you haven’t seen the video on how Katchkie Farms and Captain Lawrence came
together to hatch the Harvest Ale, it’s worth checking out at http://vimeo.com/50115798.
What
exactly compels us to put away the wheat beers and light lagers, like your
missus’s white Capri pants, after Labor Day?
Seasonal
flavors, for starters. “I came specifically for the Pumpkin Ale,” says Paul Lisi, who schlepped around 45
minutes from upstate Carmel.
“He
always wants Pumpkin Ale,” notes Deanna
Abadia, also of Carmel.
Paul
says summer is for quaffing Corona or a Sam Adams summer brew, while fall
ushers in the pumpkin ale.
“It’s a
mental thing,” says Deanna, who opts for the Ball Bustin’ Brown, which tasting
room manager Aaron Pozit brewed
especially for his wedding on Saturday. “You look forward to the seasons
changing, and enjoying what the new season brings.”
Chris Reeve—cue up the Superman jokes, if
that’s your thing—is enjoying samples with bud Dave Roberts. The two were roommates at George Washington U., and
now are neighbors in Astoria. Chris says the summer brews—he likes wheat biers and
pale ales in the sultry season—go down fast and easy. His choice for fall, such
as pumpkin ale and Imperial IPA—are made to be ingested at a leisurely pace.
They’re leisurely
working their way down the Limited Release menu, and Chris is partial to the
Pumpkin. “Pumpkin Ale can be hit or miss,” he says. “I really like this one.”
Dave
enjoys a little Ball Bustin’. The two had planned to visit the brewery for
months, and finally found a day that worked for both. “We came from the parking
lot, headed around the corner, and Whoa!” says Chris of their reaction upon
arriving. “Right away, it looked like a good decision.”
With
Aaron out of town for matrimonial matters, a jazzy score fills the tasting room.
Alyssa DePasquale and Claire Racine are roommates in White
Plains. They met on Craigs List, and it’s actually working out. A reporter at
the Port Chester paper Westmore News, Claire saw a press release about Captain
Lawrence moving to Elmsford, and decided to check it out. (Mind you, that
happened in January, but she’s been busy.)
Pal Emily Berrue has joined them from
central New Jersey. Emily, like Paul Lisi and Chris Reeve, is a pumpkin ale
aficionado. She says the Captain Lawrence version isn’t quite pumpkin-y enough
for her tastes, though her friends say she’s a harsh critic of all things pumpkin
ale. The three are warming up before seeing Lenny Kravitz at White Plains High
School, of all places. (Are they gonna go Lenny’s way? Very definitely.)
Claire
is digging the Harvest Ale, which offers a malty base and spicy finish. “I like
beers like this when fall comes around,” she says. “I try to get in as many as
I can during the season.”
Tarrytown’s
Village Dog provides the nosh on the patio. The sky is gray, but dry. Erica Chahade and Paolo Mori, Brazilians based in White Plains, are sipping
full-bodied brews while watching friends play bocce. “In the cooler weather,
you look for something stronger,” says Erica. “Something to keep you warm.”
But
Paolo, who delivers kegs for Manhattan Distributors and therefore knows his brew,
says a good beer, such as the Captain’s Reserve Imperial IPA by his side,
should be enjoyed regardless of what the calendar or thermometer shows. “If you
know how to really taste a beer,” Paolo says as his friend pelts him with bocce
balls, “it tastes good year round.”
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