An Adventure to West Dennis on Cape Cod

When I was making plans to visit Cape Cod, inwith pollen and mildew. Peg took a ride with Al in
my mind I always saw my goals as having fun . . .his Mercedes and she compared it to one of my
and eating lobster. In the end we had lots of funfavorite cars from our past, my old 1955 Rambler
and I had lots of lobster. Sorry, but we saw a 17. . . it wasn't a compliment. Peg always referred to
pound lobster in a preview tank and didn't eat him.my '55 as "that dirty, ratty, stinky, loud little
We were there for the funeral of many of hisRamber." You can take a bus out to the Cape,
relatives, however.For nearly ten years, our friendbut I do suggest that you do need a car to take
Al Burrage of West Seattle has been asking us tofull advantage of the Cape's wonders. We rented
join him in his cottage in West Dennis at Capea car from Alamo at Logan (the Boston Airport)
Cod. We were finally able to schedule a trip toand exceeded a thousand miles on it in just over
Massachusetts and not surprisingly, we loved it. Ala week.As I mentioned, I felt it was my job and
rents his cottage, The Mainstay, out during thegoal to eat lobster while in New England. Al took
"season" but visits Cape Cod before the seasonme to Swan River Seafood Restaurant and Fish
and then again after the season to first prepareMarket. Their lobstermen catch fresh lobster daily
the cottage for guests, and then to close theon Cape Cod. You could eat at the restaraunt or
cottage for the winter.The cottage is a threebuy from the market, but even at the market
bedroom home that features a glassed-in porchyou could order your seafood cooked. For
as well and an outside shower for getting rid ofexample you could tell them which lobster you
sand and salt before entering the house. Thewanted and tell them when you wanted it cooked.
home has a crushed shell driveway and walkway.You could then stop in and pick it up and take it
Typical of Cape Cod homes it has a cedar polehome thereby enjoying your lobster in your own
fence across the front and down one side of thekitchen or dining room. Swan River had a great
yard. It's painted a fresh looking aqua withselection of fresh seafood AND they also offered
maroon shutters. One bedroom has twin beds andcooked lobster meat. While we were there it was
two bedrooms have a double bed. The kitchenpriced at $29.95 a pound. This seemed a little
has a dishwasher, range, refridgerator, andpricey to me, but we went to some other
microwave. We can attest that it is verymarket and they offered cooked lobster for
comfortable. The Mainstay was our center of$5.00 more per pound. I thought about the
operation, while we were on Cape Cod. Each daypossibilities for several days and then we returned
we would venture forth to places like Boston,to Swan River on the way to lunch. I pointed out
Wood's Hole, Provincetown and then return towhich tail I wanted and Peg did the same. She
The Mainstay.While Al lives in West Dennis he haspicked a smaller one . . . a much smaller one. I sat
plenty of opportunity to visit with people andin the car and ate mine. Peg had two bites,
scout out good places to go. Once we arrived Alshared a bite with Al and then took the rest of
kept up a steady litany of places we could go andher lobster home. This was the second best
things we could do and should do. Even when welobster I had in Massachusetts. It was big, tender,
ignored him he still made suggestions. We tookand sweet. The snack costs us about twenty
him up on most of them . . . and never found adollars, but it was well worth it.The open sign
bad one.One of the best places to find reasonableseemed to always be in the window, but they
priced local goods is at the local thriftstore. Wewere only open if the owner's green van was in
scored big. Al bought a miniature brass cannon forthe parking lot. The owners of Marathon Seafood
$2.00, and Peg bought two framed handmade(Peggy and Teddy Stoilas) are Greek, hence the
lace collars. She was thrilled. Al finally prevailed onname. Like many places on the Cape you order
a suggestion and took Peg to Cuffy's of Capeat the counter and then the food is brought to
Cod. The two of them brought back purchases ofyou. Since I had just eaten a lobster tail I chose
a couple of hundred dollars . . . or so it seemed.the fried oysters. They were small, but there was
Eventually we had to purchased another suitcasea ton of them. Al chose his usuall scallops and Peg
to accommodate souvineer shopping.I managed toordered lamb . . . she likes lamb and it's always
confine my souvineer shopping to The Musicbest to order lamb at a Greek restaurant. If we
Meister and the Christmas Tree Shops. Al loveshad been back in Tacoma, Peg would have taken
bargains. For the wives of my friends I boughtthe bones home to make broth. As it was, the
Tee Pee Dreams herbal tea. I bought my golfingbones were picked pretty clean. Teddy and
buddies a Cape Cod golf ball each and a box ofPeggy were friendly and happy to please.I can
rattlesnake repellant, which contained some oddgenerally find where I am going. If I've got a map
little bundles of aromatic herbs and spices. I'm notI can get there. This philosophy doesn't lend itself
sure what they do, but I never saw a snaketo traveling on Cape Cod. Confusion reigns. For
nearby. I gave a box to the son of a friend on hisexample the town of Dennis is made up of five
way to a party in Seattle. He held one of thevillages: North Dennis, South Dennis, East Dennis,
bundles up to his nose. I warned him, don't let theWest Dennis, and Dennisport. Towns and villages
police search you. I don't know that either theblend together. We set off on an adventure one
herbal teas or the snakebite repellant had anythingday to visit NOAA's National Marine Fisheries
to do with local Indian heritage, but the gifts wereService Northeast Fisheries Science Center at
bought in Massachusetts, which should count forWoods Hole. We wanted to see the NOAA
something.Generally, each day started off theAquarium. We knew where Woods Hole was. We
same. I would rise earlier than Al or Peg. I wouldcould see Woods Hole on the map, but like NOAA
turn on the coffee maker and then sometimeson the ocean, we had to submerge ourselves in
go for a drive or a walk. Returning I would knockthe countryside to find Woods Hole . . . only to
on Al's door and he would be up in a jiffy andfind the aquarium closed.We enjoyed our drive in
ready to go. I knew we would probably have athe country. We saw many rock walls, which
big lunch and a big dinner, so breakfast I wantedreminded us of Minute Men and Lexington and
to keep light . . . but within reason. My firstConcord. We saw many shops and Inns. The road
breakfast in West Dennis was at the Goodthrough the country side dipped and climbed
Friends Cafe, which is only a few yards from thethrough lovely cool, green lush growth. The only
local post office.I never like to eat at nationalfrustration was the long search.Once we found
chains. I prefer local establishments. You neverWoods Hole, we still had trouble finding the
know what you'll find. Al had eaten at theaquarium. We ended up following an arrow out of
restaurant before under its old name, but nevertown half a mile into a residential area. We drove
at the Good Friends. I saw on the menuback and found the arrow again. It was on the
something called "grilled bread" and I asked thebuilding where the aquarium was! We peeked in
waiter, a young man named Tchigo (I hope that'sthe windows, and Peg walked out to the harbor
spelled correctly, I'm not sure with the accent andbehind the facility for a few pictures. It just never
all) what it was. The bread is homemade by hisoccured to us that an aquarium would be closed
father, who was a cook at a different restauranton Saturday. We should have visited the internet
before the purchase of the Good Friends wheresite for details. We enjoyed the ride back and
he is now cook and owner. It was excellent. Aended the evening with a movie.I don't know how
good hefty slice is cut and then grilled until warmmany times I drove past this sign that greets
and aromatic. It's served with a dollop of buttervisitors to West Dennis. The sign promises $12.99
on top. There are three kinds of grilled bread:lobster at Sundancer's. Everytime I saw it I
apple, cinnamon raisin, and cranberry. I orderedthought to myself, we should eat there. They
both the apple, and the cranberry. The bread washave a deck that looks out to the water. They
good without the butter. It was delightful with thehave music several nights a week. They have a
butter. It was good dunked in coffee. It was goodriver cruise most afternoons. Oh, well. Sometimes
just plain grilled. I shared the apple grilled breadyou have to make sacrifices . . . and leave
with Al, but never offered the cranberry to him. Iadventures for the next visit.Al was determined
REALLY liked the cranberry. Sometimes they usethat we would eat in one night. Like Peg and I, he
the bread in their French toast. I'll have to try thatloves to cook. Al was in charge of a simple meal.
another time.I ate at the Good Friends my lastI bought salad makings, and some fresh
day in West Dennis by myself. Again, I justgreenbeans. We had prawns, scallops (cooked to
wanted a little something. I ordered the corn beefabsolute perfection), seafood pate, clam stuffing,
hash expecting something from a can. What I gotrice and white wine. We stuffed ourselves silly.
was homemade corned beef and onions. I don'tWe ended up with scallops and prawns leftover.
think there was even a potato anywhere in sightThere was food everywhere. Al looked around
with it. While I was wolfing it down, I almostand said, "It looks like the food fairy visited my
ordered some hashbrowns to mix in. When Ihome and puked." We sipped a little more wine.
walked in and sat down, Tchigo asked if I wasTwo days later Al got up at five in the morning
waiting for my friend. It had been a week since Iand made himself a rice and scallop snack . . . then
had been there and he remembered me and Al.went back to bed. He didn't join me that morning
Now, that is why I like small, mom and pop,for breakfast out.I really loved the mornings on
family run cafes if I can find them. Another mealCape Cod. The bogs and estuaries change with
or two and I would have been behind the counterthe tides and the fog. I would visit the same
helping my good friends Tchigo and his papa outplaces day after day and was never disappointed.
at their Good Friends Cafe. Very nice.As we leftI was also rarely disappointed in our choices for
the restaurant a couple drove up and asked usmeals. Al and I dropped Peg off at a laundromat
directions to Dennisport. Al complied. I think this isone morning and then returned as she was
funny because as we drove all over the cape wefinishing folding her clothes. There are two shops
often had to consult maps and get our bearings.nearby we decided to visit and tucked in by them
Driving is a constant state of confusion on thewas a little cafe. The waitress was funny and
Cape. When I left the restaurant a week later byfriendly. The food was excellent. I had a tuna
myself I saw a man with his car parked and theCeasar salad. I asked if it was from a tuna fillet or
hood up. The license plate showed that he hadjust out of a can. "Tuna salad made from a can,"
been an American POW (I'm guessing in Worldwas my answer. It was excellent. I might make it
War II). I drove up beside him and asked if heon my own one day. Al had a Reuben sandwich
needed assistance. He said he didn't need any help.on a "bulky" roll. He had to ask about the bulky. It
He had the engine belts replaced and his wifewas chewey and yet soft. The corned beef and
complained that they were squeeking. The Vet,cheese spilled out. He managed to eat it all.It's
with two hearing aids, couldn't hear them, so healways tough to live up to high expectations. Al
had to open the hood and stick his head downhighly recommended Captain Parker's Pub for
near the engine. We had a nice chat. If it hadn'tdinner. He raved about it. We saved it for our final
been my last day, I would have begged him tomeal in Cape Cod. The food was good, but the
tell me stories of his military career.One of Al'srestuarant was loud, we were seated by the
favorite places to stop is the Music Meister.door, and the waitress was abrupt. She also
Owner Lew Taylor has access to DVDs galore.forgot to serve us bread with our meal. On the
He only has some in stock, but can order almostplus side, however the food was good. I followed
whatever you need. Knowing how much I loveAl's advice and ordered the seafood pasta. The
classic TV and movies, Al wanted me to meetseafood included lobster, prawns and mussels in a
Lew. I was reluctant. Al told me what a great guyheavy cream sauce. I wouldn't have thought the
he was. He told me how Lew used to be on themussels would work with the cream sauce, but
rodeo circuit. I didn't care. I had other things tothey were excellent. I had to walk over to the
think about. I pulled into the driveway of the localservice counter and retrieve a table dispenser of
library instead of the Music Meister because I sawcheese. This irritated me. Al's scallops were great.
that they had WiFi. Unfortunately, they wereHe knows what he likes. Peg ordered mussels,
closed. I was disappointed. Al said, let's go visitwhich surprised me. Like mine they were
Lew. He's the board president for the library . . .wonderful with a nice broth. I had to catch the
small towns . . . don't you just love 'em? We pulledwaitress, though and ask for bread, so Peg could
in to the parking lot of The Music Meister. It wasenjoy sopping up the broth with the bread. This is
after closing hours. Lew and his wife Kathy, anone of the joys of ordering mussels or steamed
expert seamstress, were still there.Lewclams. Broth and bread are major requirements.
confessed that I could connect in the libraryThe three of us shared an apple crisp with vanilla
parking lot with my laptop, but I didn't bring myice cream.After finishing our meals at Captain
laptop to Cape Cod. I was hoping for a WiFi Cafe.Parker's Pub, we walked behind to the parking lot
Lew said, "I don't think you'll find one on the Cape.to the ZooAquarium. Peg sat on Flipper to rest in
We're kind of low-tech out here." Peg and Ithe cool evening breeze. Our eight days on Cape
consoled ourselves by looking over some CelticCod had worn us out. Even though we had cut
CDs that Lew had for sale. Peg bought three andour activities to almost nothing for the last day,
headed towards the car to listen to Maurawe were all still tired. I think we were all a little
O'Connell (one of our favorites), while I talked tosad that it was almost over as well.We returned
Lew about Celtic singers and groups. I wentto The Mainstay and packed our bags. I dropped
outside and Al and Peg were looking at a treeoff to sleep about eleven. My alarm was set for
with long pods on it. None of us knew what it3:30 AM. We left West Dennis about 4:15 AM and
was.Al went back in to talk to Lew. He didn'tleft the Cape in the driving rain. We left Cape
know what the tree was either. Later KathyCod, but our memories will take us back anytime.I
called with the name, Catalpa. We stopped in tothink Al was a little lonely when he woke up to an
see Lew several more times. Once before heempty house (I think there was still a full
opened, once after he closed and twice when herefridgerator, however) that Thursday morning.
was actually open. He was always friendly andWe hadn't even picked up our baggage at
always helpful. I was looking for a song I hadSea-Tac when we had a call from Al on Peg's cell
heard in the background in the feature film, Saintphone. The flight on Alaska went well. Excellent
Ralph. It was a Canadian film and I thought theservice from friendly people . . . just like most of
singer was probably Celtic. Lew searched andour stay in West Dennis on Cape Cod.Don Doman
gave me the news: Jack Ingram from Texas. Theis a published author, video producer, and
song was Goodnight Moon.Al keeps a car at Westcorporate trainer. He owns the business training
Dennis. He loves (and tolerates) the car and whensite Ideas and Training ( which he says is the
he leaves for the season he parks it betweenhome of the no-hassle "free preview" for
trees so anyone wanting to steal it would have abusiness training videos. Don and his wife Peg also
tough time towing it away. I think Al's car is safe.travel in the Pacific Northwest writing of their fun
The car has a few rust problems and is coveredand adventures.