We were out and about earlier today and did some touristy things about which I'll prolly post later, mostly having to do with military bases (read as: fighters! and boats!). The high point o' my day, however, came when Buck mentioned he knew this cool lil pub where we could grab a pint and some lunch. So we did just that and what follows is a photo essay on that subject.
So, here's the sign on the sidewalk outside the pub:
Heh. We not only love our enemy, we hold him (her?) quite close. Our enemies come in varied and different uniforms, to wit:
We opted for a pint of Left Handed stout, mainly coz of the tag line that reads "As black as your ex-girl friend's wife's heart." (Yes, we did a minor edit there... why do you ask?) Here's what it looks like in a glass:
That would be my new best friend Crystal, who not only took great good care of us while we were ensconced at the bar but also gave us a couple o' few samples of the other beers on tap. I would've been happy to spend the rest of the afternoon right there at the bar... so many beers! so little time!... but we had people to do and places to see. So... one pint and lunch, while we were at it. Here's what I had:
That would be a sashimi plate of barely-braised tuna in a soy-based sauce with pickled ginger on the side. Buck had a burger and said it was delicious.
So we left and motored on to our next destination, which is about as close to beer heaven as I've seen in a good ten years. Witness:
That would be but ONE aisle of four with beers from all over the country and all over the world. We were in the store for at least a half an hour and left about 50 Yankee Dollars lighter, evenly split between SN1 and myself. I MIGHT do a "Broadening Our Horizons" post in the next couple o' few, but OTOH I might not. We shall see. One more thing: yes, I DID buy a sixer o' that Left-Hand stout. It's great good stuff.
Finally... a teaser o' things to come (mebbe):
Boats!
So, here's the sign on the sidewalk outside the pub:
Heh. We not only love our enemy, we hold him (her?) quite close. Our enemies come in varied and different uniforms, to wit:
A cheesy mePhone pic and out o' focus, at that. |
The on-tap menu, there were at least 100 other choices in bottles. |
We opted for a pint of Left Handed stout, mainly coz of the tag line that reads "As black as your ex-
Note the bar top: those are genuine corks under an epoxy layer. Cool, eh? |
That would be a sashimi plate of barely-braised tuna in a soy-based sauce with pickled ginger on the side. Buck had a burger and said it was delicious.
So we left and motored on to our next destination, which is about as close to beer heaven as I've seen in a good ten years. Witness:
That would be but ONE aisle of four with beers from all over the country and all over the world. We were in the store for at least a half an hour and left about 50 Yankee Dollars lighter, evenly split between SN1 and myself. I MIGHT do a "Broadening Our Horizons" post in the next couple o' few, but OTOH I might not. We shall see. One more thing: yes, I DID buy a sixer o' that Left-Hand stout. It's great good stuff.
Finally... a teaser o' things to come (mebbe):
Boats!
Boats?
ReplyDeleteCount me in!
I might have just blown my cover. The above is the best pic o' the day at Norfolk.
DeleteCivilization indeed! Yep, I can see you moving in.
ReplyDeleteI AM tempted.
DeleteThose aren't boats, Buck.
ReplyDeleteBut that's a mere technicality.
I was wonderin' who was gonna weigh in first... you or SN2. Heh.
DeleteNow you see why sailors tend to be a happy group.
ReplyDeleteAlso, you can see how the other half arrives at the battlefield.
In celebration of your post I had one....for strength!
We hit the Taproom at the end of the lunch hour and the only military in there were a couple o' SSgts from Langley. Not a sailor to be seen...
DeleteBut I DID see a whole lotta squids at Norfolk!