The Newcastle Public House

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We visited a place I’ve driven by many times but never stopped the other day. The Newcastle Public House…

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Housed in a building dating back to 1845, you knew the minute you stepped inside it was a local spot despite its proximity to the tourist heavy Damarriscotta.

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Laid back and casual with distinctly potent portables.

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The bartender has a heavy hand so beware the Moscow Mules, they literally kick.

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Crab cake appetizer? So good I didn’t waste time taking a picture of the husband’s required French Onion soup. Which btw, he approved.

The menu was varied with a twist on New England favorites.

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While deciding … we met a colorful local resident, the kind that makes my husband beeline for the bar everywhere we go.

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He was a hoot and we enjoyed some interesting conversation before our meal.

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Which turned out to be fabulous. For me… barbecue shrimp and grits with roasted broccolini.

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For the spouse? Some very large and juicy General Tso wings.

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Add another spot to our ‘will return’ list.

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14 thoughts on “The Newcastle Public House”

  1. That gentleman looked like he was a riot, just be the hat alone, lol. Ohh, I haven’t had a Moscow Mule in years, now I’m craving one. I’m a bit disappointed I didn’t get a picture of the one order of French Onion soup the hubs approved of, lol.

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      1. I’m glad that dish is getting around! My fav so far was in New Orleans, stone-ground grits slow-cooked with heavy cream, then of course some kind of Cajun sauce on top of the shrimp. Goodness.

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