You
never really need a reason to pop
into Captain Lawrence Brewing, other than the tasty craft beer flowing freely, but
Sunday did offer a few bonus ones. For starters, the 50 degree temps were
making that surprise snowstorm a distant memory. And it was the first day of that
unofficial holiday known as Daylight Savings Time—the sun still shining bold
and bright close to closing time.
Amidst a
pervasive feeling that Winter 2013 was…knock on wood…all but kicked, people
looked longingly out the tasting room window at the beer patio, and thought of spring.
“I look forward to the snow melting on the bocce court,” says Katie Jones of Norwalk as she samples a
Liquid Gold. “I want this snow to clear out.”
Fleetwood
Mac’s “Rhiannon” warms the tasting room. It’s a low-key afternoon at the
brewery, much of the region not quite hip to the fact that Captain Lawrence is
now open on Sundays. That suits Katie’s elbow-bending mate, Jill Duckro of Port Chester, just fine.
“Saturday’s a little too crazy,” she says. “Sunday is nice and mellow.”
Jill,
sipping a Ginger Man Ale, has been visiting the tasting room since the
brewery’s Pleasantville days. Whenever family would trek in from Chicago and
Ohio, she took them to the brewery. Eventually, her visitors would simply call
from the Tappan Zee and plan to meet her at Captain Lawrence before making it
to Port Chester. “Whenever company is in town, I bring ‘em here,” Jill says. “I
love to show the place off.”
Jill
just got off the phone with her sister, who broke the news that she’ll be a
grandmother. Family appears to be a recurring theme in the tasting room; Laura and Eric Jacobson of Ossining are there with their daughter Melissa after seeing “Zero Dark Thirty.”
“Real
good,” says Eric of the film.
“Not as
good as the beer here,” adds Melissa as she enjoys the Liquid Gold.
Across
the room, Victoria Martin and David Michael Garr of Greenwich aren’t
quite family yet, but they will be following their nuptials July 5th.
Preparations are going swimmingly, they say, and the pair has made the bold
call of avoiding the typical Van Morrison/“Have I Told You Lately?” first-dance
song for Led Zeppelin’s “Thank You.” “Just a few things to tie up,” says David
coolly.
They’re
tipping a few glasses with Victoria’s pal Meghan
Dancho from Queens; Victoria has the Imperial IPA, Meghan the Ginger Man,
and both dug the recently devoured Deep Blue Sea salmon hot dogs from Village
Dog (“Amazing,” says Victoria).
“Meghan
was coming out, so I figured the brewery would be a fun spot to meet,” Victoria
says. “It’s something different to do on a weekend afternoon.”
Elsewhere
in the tasting room, Stony Point, NY mates
Darrell Lowe, Claudia Omelanczuk
and Andrew DeBellis are visiting for
the first time. “My dad’s been here before,” says Andrew, “so we decided to
check it out.”
Andrew
sips the Smoked Porter, featuring coffee, licorice and dark fruit flavors, and
the trio discusses some other flavor-rich options for dinner. Darrell is
lobbying for the “Table Buster” pork/chicken/brisket/sausage/ribs cornucopia at
Bailey’s Smokehouse across the Hudson. He too digs the brewery’s new Sunday
hours. “It’s better than going to church,” Darrell says with a smile.
At a
nearby table, Carlos Carrea of
Hackensack is also contemplating a trip across the river. After his car died
earlier in the day, his friend Marc
Kersh of Yonkers was kind enough to try to fix it, albeit unsuccessfully. Determined
not to let a balky alternator ruin a perfectly good Sunday, the two are
unwinding with a pair of Brown Bird Brown Ales.
“After
the car trouble,” says Marc, “we said, ya know what? Let’s go to the brewery.”
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