fav beers - Palo Santo Marron, Red & White, Indian Brown, 60 Minute and what ever new/seasonal came out this week. Fav pub meals - woodgrilled pizzas - the canary for one and seachange in particular, and the grassfeed beef from my family farm when it is available. Fav dogfish events - intergalactic bocce tournaments, off-centered film fest, Extreme Beer Fest, Off-centered Film Fest, and Dogfish Dash.
How do you define off-centered?
I defined off-centered as - defining goodness for yourself instead of letting the market, media, society, etc define goodness for you.
I recently had a sweet male bonding experience taking my 12 year old son Sammy to his weekend soccer tournament in Lancaster, PA. While the Amish folk in horse-drawn carts were probably underwhelmed by
So lately we've been on a bit of a collaborative-tear. With companies large and small. We just bought a bunch of pears and peaches from Fifer Orchards here in lower Delaware for an extremely-local-centric
Our friends Janis and Gary Billings run Ripley Farm a maple house just down the hill from our familys farm in Montague, Massachusetts. Garys family has been running this maple house for three generations
Our friend Annemarie runs Salt Water Farm in Lincolville, Maine just outside of Camden; one of the prettiest harbor towns in mid-coast Maine with a vibrant art scene and half a dozen great new and used book stores.
Just got done with a great brew day with my buddy, Tod Mott, at Portsmouth Brewery. Last night we raised over $1,500 for the Krempels Center. Besides a great spiced wheat beer from Portsmouth Brewery and
Yesterday our friends and fellow craft beer evangalists Lee Williams (@hoptopia) and Stevie Caldarola (@basicallyred) rolled into Milton, Delaware at the same moment that an epic thunderstorm shut down all power at our brewery.
Balance is the word of the day. The muscles I pulled in my right thigh trying to keep up with the Short's Brewery gang playing softball yesterday are perfectly balanced against the muscle I pulled near my left ribs water-skiing on beautiful Elk lake this morning.
The sixth annual Dogfish West Coast Intergalactic Bocce Tournament was a whole lot of fun. This year we held the tournament in San Diego and mother nature complied with perfect sunny breezy weather. The teams all brought their A game and dressed to the nines.
This not a gruesome Fargo-esque violent murder scene - this is not my beautiful house - this is not my beautiful wife - this is the aftermath of the experimental brew we did at our Rehoboth pub last week.