A flea market bust but a brew pub win.

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My husband heard about a large flea market in Fryeburg , Maine… and since the 90 minute drive did not deter him, over to the western part of the state we went.

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There was indeed a flea market, but that’s the only good thing I can say about it. Yes, there were a few antiques scattered here and there… but mostly it was tacky new merchandise. Like this:

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Clearly Barbie has reached menopause age.

It was hot as hell that day with no breeze whatsoever and that made me cranky. The only thing that made me smile?

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Martian chauffeurs.

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After a few fruitless hours of my husband searching for treasure and me searching for shade, we left empty handed. And since it was well past lunchtime and I’d worked up a terrible thirst.. there was only one place to go. The penultimate brew pub.

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If you don’t know where it is, you’ll never find it… tucked away down a narrow wooded residential road, alongside a golf course in a quiet town near the border of New Hampshire called Lovell .

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The barn is the pub, and there’s outdoor seating as well.

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If you’ve never heard of Ebenezer’s? Good. That means more beer for me.

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But if you live in New England, chances are you know this award winning shrine to suds. A visit there never disappoints.

To be continued….

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23 thoughts on “A flea market bust but a brew pub win.”

  1. Ebenezer’s pub is a great name for a beer hall….lol. I recently found one in my new neighborhood, it’s called Three Pints Pub and has a small selection of craft beer and the food is good too. But they also have old standby’s like GUINNESS!!! They also make a Guinness and Beef pie it’s fucking amazeballs!! It comes with mushy peas on the side so I’m thinking a British ex-pat owns the join.

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    1. I said “Beer is subjective” to illustrate my disdain for golden laurels and the ones who dole them out. I did, however, go to the google reviews and they would certainly bear you out. Next time I’m in Maine I’ll go, if there’s something for Cathy to drink that isn’t beer.

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  2. Ian is almost on our doorstep. so everything, including bars/pubs/drink hooches/Dui producers will be closing down. A duel city of a million people becoming a ghost town with everyone evacuating to…who knows where since the whole freaking state is in the “cone”.

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