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Memorial Day Weekend 2017

Actually got to the beach twice over the weekend. The weather was perfect: cool, cloudy and not humid.

For years it has been a tradition to visit Rehoboth Beach during Memorial Day weekend.  Everyone has Monday off and if you leave Friday after work you get a decent amount of time at the beach.  The weather is generally good with things not yet hot but the water is to cold to splash in.  Even with my early dismissal Nancy and I didn’t get to the beach house till almost 8pm that night.  No matter how long it takes I like arriving on Friday and waking up there on Saturday morning.

Saturday started as a typical lazy day.  Coffee and the Post on the patio with the family enjoying the weather before things get hot.  Just after breakfast Matt arrived and before long we where headed down to the beach for some sun.  Everyone else was happy to sunbath but I was quite content sitting under the umbrella.  Unfortunately for everyone else there was a lot of cloud cover.  Honestly it help keep the temperatures down which was nice.  Never once did we get in the water but it was nice just hanging out and relaxing at the beach.

A small bar at Revelation which was packed.

After the beach we cleaned up and got down to some serious business….beer.  Off to Revelation Craft Brewing to see how things have been progressing.  The last time we visited they had just opened.  This time they certainly got their shit squared away.  They had a legit outdoor seating area for one.  Even a staged area for a food truck which was really nice since they don’t serve food.  As for the beer just as good and creative as the first time we visited.  This time with a much larger crowd of happy beer drinkers.

That afternoon while sitting on the deck waiting for dinner we did something truly remarkable.  We cut my hair.  Anyone that knows me over the last few years I have been growing my hair out.  By the time we cut it this weekend it was longer then Nancy’s, a good 12” if not longer.  So while smoking cigars and drinking some local beer we got the idea to cut my hair.  I have needed a hair cut for so long so I was in.  Everyone was shocked as Nancy put my hair into a pony tail and chopped it off.  With that finally taken care of I completed my cigar and we had a great dinner that night.

Dogfish Head Carobock

The next day we headed back to the beach for some more relaxing.  Again the clouds provided cover with good temps which I was happy about.  As an added bonus I found the Indy 500 audio stream so listen to.  This was Fernando Alonso’s first time in Indy and it was a spectacular show.  Earlier in the morning Formula 1 raced at Monaco which Jenson Button filling in for the absent Alanso.  Unfortunately Alanso’s Honda engine had troubles again and he DNF.  Still a great race and how Memorial Day weekend is supposed to be spent.  On the beach listening to the Indy 500.

Off again for more beer after the beach.  This time we hit the new Dogfish Head Craft Brewing & Eats.  This new facility has been a long time coming and their official opening was this weekend.  While the building is larger it doesn’t appear to hold any more people then the old spot which is disappointing.  It took probably 20 minutes to get a table and the bar was constantly smashed.  One new feature of this place is the addition of the a stage.  The setup is a classic theater setup with a big dance floor, the bar at the back and what could be a VIP second floor.  The food menu has also been updated with many additions including some great pizza’s.  The food is worth checking out to help wash all the beer down.

Coming home wasn’t nearly as bad as going which was a nice win.  Trips to the beach are never long enough but I was happy to get out to official start summer.  Might have less opportunity to visit in the near future so this trip was bittersweet.  I was just glad I was able to get in some quality beach time and see the new Dogfish finally open its doors to the public.

Memorial Day Weekend 2016

Our traditional weekend at the beach to kick off the official start of summer.  Most of March was rainy and unseasonable cold in our area so we had high hopes for a nice trip to the beach and the weather really delivered I must say.  Nancy and I got an early start to our travels and left our house by 2pm which for us was early but by Memorial Day weekend traffic, was still late.  It look us 4 hours to arrive but once we did it was great to finally be there.

Dogfish Head Festina Peche
Dogfish Head Festina Peche

Pat arrived on Thursday and Greg, Maggie and the kids were already there hanging out.  We arrive just in time for dinner but ended up skipping it that night and went straight to drinking and smoking.  Nancy and I stopped to get a growler of Festina Peche from Dogfish and it took us no time at all to finish that growler.  This years blend is pretty good by the way, they are back on top for their seasonal sour!  Arriving as early as we did it felt like we had an entire day at the beach.

Saturday was certainly the best day of the weekend in terms of weather.  We got an early start and spent several hours on the beach just lounging and relaxing.  Rarely do we actually go to the beach for various reasons but with the whole family in town, we made it a point to get out there.  For everyone it was a perfect day.  Greg and I spend our time under umbrellas people watching.  The ladies bathed in the sun getting their first official tan of the year while the kids played on the beach.  Jack was the only one to get in the water and as we knew, it was cold as crap out there.  The temperature was in the low 70’s with a nice breeze coming off the water, even the sand wasn’t hot.  Honestly, we couldn’t have asked for a better beach day.

Memorial Day weekend so we just gotta cook some ribs.  They didn't turn out well but everyone still loved them.
Memorial Day weekend so we just gotta cook some ribs. They didn’t turn out well but everyone still loved them.

That night was our turn to cook so we decide to smoke some ribs.  Overall it was a disaster.  When I opened the pack of ribs they where rotten so that meant a quick trip to the grocery store to resupply.  Then the equipment I had was sub-par and caused a problem cooking the ribs.  First there was  flare up that scorched the ribs, then I couldn’t get a constant temp that I needed.  After four hours they where done but in my opinion they tasted like crap, not up to my standards, but everyone ate them and no one went hungry that night.

After dinner it was back to the side of the house for cigars and drink.  Honestly it was one of the things I loved the most about the weekend.  Just hanging out with the family having a great time.  I got to sample some great beers and smoke a shit ton of cigars with Greg.  Each night it was funny, the adults hung out and the kids would disappear to the boardwalk.  Greg and Maggie didn’t have to worry much about the kids.  Where the house it, everything is in walking distance and with it being a tourist town, there are families, kids and cops to watch over everyone all over the place.  This allowed the adults time to relax and the kids to entertain themselves with a moniker of freedom.

It was a perfect day at the beach.
It was a perfect day at the beach.

Sunday was an early morning for myself.  On Saturday night Joey asked what time the sun rose, 5:38am in fact.  He wanted to grab a coffee and watch the sun rise from the beach.  I thought that was such a cool idea I joined him.  The morning came early but Joey to his credit, was already up and making coffee by the time I got downstairs.  To my surprise Zack also joined us as well.  We drove down to the beach and spend about 2 hours watching the sun rise and the town come to life.  Joey and I smoke cigars and we all just hung out enjoying the beauty of nature.  It took a while to get the boys to talk but by the end of our time, we had a good conversation.  When we got back to the house the boys went back to sleep and I took the time to enjoy another cup of coffee and read the post on the porch before the house awoke.

That afternoon we all hit the outlets.  Everyone was able to find something, including myself which I never do.  I know the ladies did a number on the credit card by the amount of bags they kept walking out of stores with but it was good to get out and get some new threads.  Our last night at the beach and it was a steak dinner cooked by Greg.  The steaks where well done but still tasted good.  Afterwards we made our first trip out on the town and hit the Beachside Bar just down from the house, a new place that has recently opened up.  Our last night was pretty somber and quite in fact.  It was the last night to the end of a great weekend.  Come Monday all of use with the exception of Pat hit the road to come home.

IMG_3614Monday the Free’s got a super early start.  Greg doesn’t like traffic so they got up really early and started packing for the drive home.  Surprisingly we all made it out of the house by 9 to head back to Virginia.  Just in time for the rain to start from a tropical storm that was coming up the coast.  That tropical storm caused our Sunday to be dry and clear for the most part so it wasn’t all bad.  Nancy and I made it home in a record 4 hours with plenty of time to relax and get ready for the short work week ahead.

This was definitely one of the better trips we have had to the beach during Memorial Day.  We got some new travel companions with the Free’s, Saturday was a perfect beach day, cold beer, lots of cigars, good food and family.  What more could one ask for?

Memorial Day Weekend 2015

We had several flags out all weekend in honor of our fallen heroes.
We had several flags out all weekend in honor of our fallen heroes.

Finally summer is here!  For most of winter it was brutally cold.  Spring was nice, for the most part, we got some decent weather and very cool temperatures.  Now it is hot and humid, a true Virginia summer.  As has become the tradition in recent years we headed to Rehoboth to enjoy the long weekend and enjoy the fruits of our hard work in the off season.

This year we of course didn’t have my dad, Nancy was leaving for a business trip and Jeremy who said he was coming bailed at the last minute because of a work conflict.  It was a small group but still a lot of fun the entire weekend.  I left late on Friday and actually missed the escape traffic.  It took me exactly 3:40 to reach the beach from my office in Fairfax.  Even getting across the Bay bridge was a snap.  Pat left the day before and Matt was showing up Saturday morning.  That night Pat and I caught up and generally had a low key evening.

While Memorial Day weekend is traditional nothing but relaxation, we had to get some work done before we could play.  After breakfast Matt and I banged out 95% of the job duties in under 5 hours.  The longest task was mulching the back yard, the mulch was already delivered so we made quick work out of it.  After finishing the majority of tasks we cleaned up and headed out to Dogfish, it was beer thirty.  Its the one thing I want to do at the beach and unfortunately for us the place was smashed.  We arrived at the start of the dinner rush so no love today on grabbing a pub exclusive.  Instead we filled two growlers and headed back to the house.


Matt and I were men and put together a brand new grill.  Even though it was gas, it was a really nice one.  We drank beer and put that sucker together, only two extra parts by the time we finished!  The old one we didn’t want to trash so we put a FREE sign on it and put it on the street which is the best yard sale spot ever.  The thing is honestly a piece of crap.  The crates are rusted and the ignition system doesn’t work but we were hopeful.

That night we had a great steak dinner and then retired to the patio for our traditional camp fire.  Even in summer we manage to sit outside around the camp fire.  That night, being a man down, finished both growlers.  Later we watched as several people looked at the grill but no takers.  It was not until well after 11 that a group of four stopped and looked it over.  These lucky winners finally hauled it off to a new home!  We joked that once they saw it in the daylight it would be returned to the house.  Thankfully it was not, no backsies.

Dogfish Head Festina Peche
Dogfish Head Festina Peche

With the work done, Sunday was fun day.  We went to the par 3 American Classic Golf Club or a quick round.  We are all hackers but still managed to have a good time chasing around that stupid white ball.  I was very proud of myself, I only lost 4 balls all day.  Afterwards we went to the Pickled Pig for some grub and graft beer.  Finally on the way home we stopped at Dogfish and I managed to score a couple of bar seats.  Finally I was able to sit and enjoy a beer at my mecca.  The only problem was all the pub exclusives were dry and the secret stash was empty, bummer.  We did manage to walk away with another two growler that Matt and I managed to kill later that night.

With my goal for the weekend accomplished we headed out for a margarita at Papa Grande’s Coastal Taquería.  Being a nice night the roof terrace was packed so we headed to the board walk for plan B, Whiskey Jack’s.  Here Pat got her margarita and I got a virgin ice tea because I was driving.  After a quick drink, back to the ranch to grill some salmon.  We thought about using the brand new gas grill but Matt and I are purists and decided to stick with our traditional charcoal which ended up being a much better idea.

A nice afternoon out with the family at this par 3 course.  At least I was smoking a cigar while I chased that stupid ball around.
cigar and golfing at the beach

Monday morning we cleaned up the house for the first renters of the season.  Matt and I didn’t get out of there till 12:30 and we certainly paid the price for our tardiness, it took me 6 hours to get home.  By the time I did get home I was so tired I crashed by 8pm.  Not the best way to cap the holiday weekend but it was a long one and I deserved a long nights rest.  Can’t wait till next year and another Memorial Day weekend at the beach.  Next time I promise to get to the beach and lounge for at least a little while in addition to all the other fun we manage to have there.

Quick Trip to the Beach

silo at Hopkins Farm

For weeks my dad has been talking about Hopkins Farm Creamery ice cream, specifically their butter pecan. It is has turned into a tradition that on our way home from the beach we stop for ice cream. They have their own cows and starting in 2008, sell their own homemade ice cream. The scope shop is not open all year so it is difficult for us to get their ice creams since the house is rented in the summer months.

We had family in town for a long weekend and on Saturday we were all getting together for dinner. I checked HFC website and they opened on Friday. What luck they would be open in time for me to pickup ice cream. Saturday morning I packed up my car and drove all the way to Delaware for some ice cream. The weather was perfect so I drove with the windows down listening to some good tons.

When I arrived in town I made my first stop at Dogfish Head which is in downtown. I purchased a growler of their seasonal Aprihop and one of their generally available Shelter Pale Ale. Then it was off to the farm for a half gallon of butter pecan and a pint of maple walnut. I even managed to score a cone for myself for the drive home. With all my items procured, I started the drive back to Virginia for dinner. Matt was cooking ribs and said they would be finished around 7pm, my target time for arrival.

This was my haul from Dogfish: 1 growler of Aprihop, 1 growler of Shelter Pale Ale, 2 bottles of 120 Minute IPA

When I arrived my dad was sitting in his chair as usual. I was exhausted from the trip but I was excited. I carried the cooler full of ice, beer, and butter pecan to him. When I opened the cooler and handed my dad the half gallon he saw the title on the lid and thanked me. It had the initials “H.C.F.” but it didn’t register. I told him the butter pecan was from Hopkins Farm and then he realized how special the ice cream was.

That night we ate some good ribs and had a wonderful family dinner together. Everyone enjoyed the fresh Dogfish beer and after dinner we all ate the best ice cream any of us have had. I think I brought a tear to my dad’s eye for bringing him his favorite ice cream. The plan was to always make one last trip to the beach but unfortunately that never happened. I was glad I could at least bring a small portion of the beach to him instead.