Sorry, folks but this is a long post. Grab a cup of coffee and cozy up to the fire for story time.
It was certainly a lovely weekend. G and I were able to leave the kids at grandma’s house and go off to celebrate our 10 year wedding anniversary together. I missed the kids, but it was also pretty nice to have a little break. If you don’t have kids, you may not understand that. If you do have kids, you probably gave me a smirk and a nod of approval just now.
Regardless, we had a blast. We stayed at the Admiral Dewey Inn, a B&B in South Kingston, RI. It’s a pretty nifty old place that’s on the national historic register. We had a very nice room without a television or a telephone. In this day and age, that’s a bit odd sounding, but it was also quite nice. The phone situation isn’t a problem really since we both carry cell phones. As for the television, we found plenty of other ways to amuse ourselves including getting a little reading done. I finally made some headway in the latest issue of Glass Line, all about American borosilicate artists. The room was comfortable with a large bed, private bath, and tasteful decor.
When we arrived, Joan, the owner was out on an errand (or so the note said) and we found our key and a note on the front table waiting for us so we checked out the room then headed out to Aunt Carrie’s for chowdah and fritters. Upon returning we found the owner and one of the couples staying at the inn out on the large front porch. They invited us to join them, so we brought down a bottle of sparkling red wine we had brought with us, and traded tales of the kids in our lives. The owner shared tales from both her past and past years of the inn. All in all, it was a lovely evening.
The next morning we went down for breakfast and met the family occupying most of the rest of the inn, in town for a wedding. It was nice to see another marriage starting out, particularly on our anniversary. Of course it was also nice to have the strawberry rhubarb coffee cake Joan made; she’s an awesome baker.
We didn’t spend the entire time in our room of course, we did venture out and about. Saturday morning we wandered down to the town beach to have a gander. There was a nasty storm off the coast, and it was creating quite a bit of surf. Plus, it’s after the summer season, so it was lovely quiet.

There's water behind us, really!
Both of us have seen the beach before though, so afte a brief walk to find some interesting bits for the kids, we hopped in the car and headed off to Newport for the morning.
One thing about Newport, it’s a lovely town to walk in. But when it comes to many of the stores, you really don’t want to have kids in tow. At least not young, curious ones. Since we were alone, we took advantage of the chance to poke around some of the more fragile shops including a lovely, large antiques store that’s always fun to poke around in. After our shopping excursion, we hopped in the car and headed out to Newport Vineyards. We’re case club members there since we like the wine quite a bit. Usually when we visit the kids are with us, but since they weren’t…we took advantage of one of the case club member perks, free wine tasting. G never gets to partake of such goodies, so the two of us got our number looked up in the system (card’s long since missplaced) and went over to sample a few that we don’t usually buy. It wasn’t all liquid amusement, I actually did get a chance to try some new ones I hadn’t tried before including the Vidal Blanc, which is quite tasty. I don’t know why, but I’ve been leaning towards whites lately over reds. Normally I don’t because they require a little more planning as opposed to just uncorking a bottle, but hey, whatever. I wound up with a mixed case, including the hard cider which is quite tasty.
Two doors down from the Vineyard’s store is a fantastic deli named Fatuli’s. They have a fantastic item on their menu in their box lunches. You can get a sandwich, chips, a drink, and a cookie for about $9.00 a person, and they’re gourmet sandwiches. I had the Thanksgiving sandwich; turkey, cranbery, cheese, a little mayo (optional), and this fantastic sausage stuffing on a croissant. We took the lunches out to Breton Point to watch the surf pound the shore. I love free entertainment and Breton Point rarely disappoints.
We decided to drive out to Wickford to poke around. It’s a town who’s main draw seems to be their shops downtown. I have to say, though, I was a little disappointed. There were a few standout shops, Green Ink comes to mind. Another few standouts were JW Graham/Yes! Gallery, The World Store, and Peafunk Designs. A Bit of the West gets an honorable mention for having glass tobacco pipes. But the many of the rest of the stores I visited made me feel like a Hallmark store had thrown up on their town. Strangely, from there we haded out to Newport and a Michaels to get some jewelry making supplies.
We returned to the hotel and found the same couple from before and Joan on the porch and sat down to talk. Strangely, the conversation got around to my glass, my travel case came out, and three marbles and two barrettes vanished from my case. Not bad considering I had no intention of selling this weekend. At any rate, we finally got around to asking for a recommedation of a local restaurant to try for dinner. Joan suggested a perfectly lovely sounding Italian restaurant, but I was in the mood for a more meat and potatoes sort of venue. We wound up at Red Stripe, a restaurant I had thought was going to be similar to a TGIFridays or Applebees, but it wound up being so much better. I’m not going to go on and on about the restaurant, but if you get a chance, check it out. Their own link seems broken, but they’re up on yelp.com. For the price, the food and portions were fantastic.
Sunday, it was time to check out and head on up to get the kids, but honestly, we were ready. We had a lovely breakfast downstairs (fresh peach turnovers!) and settled our bill. I’m a bit torn here. Joan did something really nice in relation to our bill, but I don’t want to go into details because I don’t want to cause her problems with other guests who might read this. But what I will tell you is that my glass figured into part of the bargain, so it worked out nicely for everyone. Thanks again Joan!
We loaded up the car and trucked up to Mystic to get into town a little before we had to go pick up the kids. Again, there are a few shops that aren’t small child friendly, per se, so we took some time to poke in them while we didn’t have them in tow. It was quite nice, but then we were on to see the kids, and it was a lovely, lovely reunion. The hugs from your kids certainly make up for all the headaches.
Today my father and his wife were up from North Carolina, partly to see friends in CT, partly to see the kids. So we had them meet us at Pizzetta for lunch. After some lovely chicken pesto pizza and chit cat, the good stuff came; we took the kids and grandparents to the park.
The park over in Groton is one of the kid’s favorite places to play when visiting grandma. We got lots of photos. G’s mother and brother joined us for lunch and the outing and we got plenty of photos. I’m including them here as well as on my facebook page since not everyone is on my list, and not everyone reads my blog. So if you get them twice, sorry, but thanks for being a super fan.
The narrative ends here, enjoy the pictures.

Brothers at play

The visiting grandparents

I can climb it!

Grandpa and the birthday boy

Another cute pair shot

Happy grandparents

J on a mission

Daddy and H

Why yes, I would like another cupcake

J and Uncle Chromedome