Back in
September, the finest growler in Westchester County was still a virgin.
Emblazoned with the Union Jack and “God Save the Queen,” the ceramic objet d’art was a retirement gift for Simon Ellis of Katonah, and we were
pleased to witness it meet its first beer—Captain Lawrence’s India Pale Ale.
While
Simon, happily ensconced in retirement, is not in the tasting room on this
gloomy gray Sunday, his growler—and his daughter--is. Kate Ellis, who lives in Boston, has the prized jug in her growler
bag. “It’s been filled a lot,” she says. “Our family’s lake house, a lot of
holiday parties…”
It’s actually
been a rough spell for Kate from when we last saw her on the brewery patio on a
postcard of an
early autumn Saturday. She tore up her knee playing…wait for
it…kickball, and got a cadaver’s ligament to replace her ruptured one. Kate is
curious about the ligament’s lineage. “I’ll be curious to see if I end up more
mobile,” she says. “Maybe I’ll be a great soccer player, a great dancer.”
She’s
sipping an IPA with high school pal Ben
Hudson, who lives in Campbell Hall up in Orange County. (For what it’s
worth, Ben and Kate have greatly outlasted the short-lived sitcom “Ben and
Kate”.) Ben, who’s sipping Scott Tobin’s
new Bavarian-style brew Marzen the Martian, is a home brewer who makes a mean
honey brown ale. The two attended John Jay High School together; famous alum
include Captain Lawrence Brewing founder Scott
Vaccaro.
Kate has
been pushing herself to give the knee a workout, and figured trips to the bar
for samples might be the perfect regimen. “I’m trying to increase my
endurance,” she says. “Ben said, whaddya wanna do?, and I said, how about going
to the brewery?”
For Michael Muscat of Eastchester, the
brewery is just about the perfect option on this particular day. After all, his
wife is back in Eastchester celebrating her baby shower. Make it babies shower—the Muscats are having
twin boys in early March. Michael is enjoying his final days, and Imperial IPAs,
as an unencumbered man. “I figured I’d invite all my guys out today,” he says,
copping to an equal mix of nerves and excitement.
Coltrane
and his manic sax are wailing on the house system. The line for samples is
minimal. Jack works the beer taps
and Doug takes a group, including
half of Michael Muscat’s buds, for a tour of the brewhouse. Chris and Mary Stonaker of Ossining are reconnecting with Captain Lawrence
after some time away. Chris bartended at the late, great Strega in
Pleasantville, where he was well acquainted with the beers produced over on
Castleton Street. “I remember Captain Lawrence being a big seller,” he says.
They’re
settling in the region again after eight years spent working in Korea and
Singapore, where Chris was a teacher. “This place called us to come here all
that time,” says Mary.
The
Stonakers are starting off with the Kolsch, which makes Mary long for the fair
weather as she gazes out the window to the barren patio. “This would be nice on
a hot summer day,” she says.
Elsewhere
in the tasting room, Charlene and Rich Cully are settling into some
distinct brews after making
the trip from Bridgeport. She’s got the Ginger
Man—“I like the spicy ginger flavor, and not a lot of hops,” she says—while
he’s digging the Frost Monster imperial stout: “I like a full-bodied, heavy
duty beer.” Rich calls finding and investigating breweries one of his hobbies.
He sports a Troegs Brewing shirt and mentions fun trips to Victory Brewing in
Pennsylvania, among others.
Charlene’s
idea of a great vacation is a visit to Amish country. “I like farms and cows
and photography,” she explains.
After
many years of marriage, the Cullys—like all great couples--have learned to find
common ground. “I found a brewery there,” he says of Rumspringa, located in the
heart of Pennsylvania Dutch country. “So we are good.”
Meanwhile,
Kate Ellis has filled up her dad’s beloved growler with his equally beloved
IPA. Working out the new knee, she’s also filled up a second growler with the
same for herself. “You can’t get Captain Lawrence in Boston,” Kate says. “Very
sad.”
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