The killjoy ladies at the Conservancy office who sold me my bike pass of course showed big, 8-1/2 x 11 laminated pictures of smashed windshields where caress bikers had crashed through bus and truck windshields when they came around a blind curve. Yes ladies, I am not 21 years old, and I am Well Aware of my own mortality. I didn't need to see broken glass images. I know I am not invincible.
I found the Lobster Trap in tiny little Avalon, and the bike rack that is 2 shops away. I was able to loop my cable lock through helmet, front tire, rear tire, frame and seat, all in one easy loop, and then staggered into the bar.
Deon the bar keep let me try a small shot of Lost Coast Downtown Brown. It was delicious, so I got a double pint for $4, and ordered some Monkey Balls. Monkey Balls are portabello mushrooms stuffed with ahi tuna, and then deep fried. So delicious! We'd first tried them when DDF, our son and I sojourned to Catalina in December. They were even better yesterday!
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Lost Coast from Eureka California is a small craft beer producer (48th largest brewery in the US, at 60K barrels), started by Barbara Groom and Wendy Pound, who have a fascination with English Beer. I will be looking for more Lost Coast beers in the future!
At the end of the second double pint (or my first 1/2 gallon of beer), Deon asked if I wanted anything else, so I asked him what his favorite shot was? He made me an anchor baby. What's an "anchor baby"? Cinnamon spiced Fireball whiskey, Tres Leche, and a cream rum that was similar to malibu. It was creamy, and tasty. Finishing with A coffee with Kahlua, I headed to the dock with 10 minutes to spare for the ferry ride back, enjoying nearly the entire 2 to 4pm happy hour at the Lobster Trap to the fullest.