Happy March Mystery Monday! With the warmer weather, the frogs have become more active! Do you know what kind of frog we found along Blockston Branch?

Last week, we highlighted the Eastern parson spider (Herpyllus ecclesiasticus). This spider is pretty ordinary in terms of its behavior, but has a very unique pattern on its abdomen. This pattern is said to look like a cravat or ruffled neck tie of a clergy, hence the name parson spider. Part of the ground spider family, the parson spider is primarily a nocturnal hunter of insects. If found in your home, it should be of no concern, best just to let it be or release it back to its natural woodland habitat.

As we continue to push through these gray and dreary days of perpetual slush, baseball junkies in search of escape roam the Internet in search of “Hot Stove” discussions about everything from their favorite team’s notable offseason acquisition (Brad Hand), and the National League’s best left-handed setup reliever (A.J. Minter), to grievances about deserving players who have been unfairly excluded from baseball’s Hall of Fame (and here’s to YOU, Al Oliver and Dave Concepcion!).

In those rare instances where this writer allows himself such unproductive indulgences (he says, whilst whistling and looking away), I am obligated, when discussions turn to the greatest players in our game’s history, to remind my fellow seamheads that one of the five greatest right-handed hitters in baseball history hails from my very own Eastern Shore.

I am, of course, referring to Jimmie Foxx. Double X. The most feared slugger of the post-Ruth era. One of the linchpins of those great Philadelphia A’s teams which won three consecutive American League pennants and the 1930 World Series.

The leading home run hitter of his decade and the man who collected four home run crowns, three MVP awards, two batting titles and a Triple Crown during that decade of Roosevelt, Garbo and Baltimore’s own Billie Holiday. Even in face of inevitable recency bias, the prodigious slugger frequently referred to as “The Beast” typically posts between #10 and #20 in the lists of all-time greatest players, as composed by the game’s eminent historians.

Jimmie Foxx. The Pride of Sudlersville, Maryland. A small, quiet town in the northern end of Queen Anne’s County, and the place where his image is forever immortalized in bronze.

Which offers you, dear readers, a fifth reason to plan a visit to Queen Anne’s County once the days get a bit warmer and drier. This uniquely eclectic county, which offers everything from the fast-growing commuter neighborhoods on Kent Island to the sparsely-populated agricultural expanses along the U.S. 301 corridor, has quietly and rapidly become one of Maryland’s craft beer meccas.

It wasn’t even four years ago that Queen Anne’s County had no breweries of which to boast. The first to arrive, in October 2017, was the Bull and Goat Brewery in Centreville. This was followed in seemingly rapid succession by the Patriot Acres Farm Brewery in Sudlersville and the Cult Classic Brewing Company on Kent Island.

The county’s emergence on the craft scene culminated, in the COVID-19 Summer of ’20, with the opening of Ten Eyck Brewing, located off U.S. Route 50 in Wye Mills. Where just recently there were none, there are now four working production breweries in Queen Anne’s County. “What I find most interesting is each of our local breweries brings a different vibe, that pairs well with their corner of the County,” said Queen Anne’s County Commissioner and resident craft beer enthusiast Chris Corchiarino. “From Patriot Acres exposition of rural Queen Anne’s County with open fields and livestock, to Cult Classic’s showcase of performances from local talent and local products at the farmers market.

“Bull and Goat provides the forum for small town meeting space, while Ten Eyck is almost like an art house, blending of intriguing ingredients to create exceptional variety of beer.”

Bull and Goat’s taproom is situated in an intimate and unassuming space in downtown Centreville, merely a block off North Commerce Street. Co-founders Jake Heimbuch and Jason Guest have made the effort to define Bull and Goat as a comfortable mainstay of life in the quaint county seat.

When in town, one would be well advised to sample one of Bull and Goat’s signature pours – Frank About Beer, a smooth and highly approachable amber ale with a clean, surprisingly floral finish. Those looking for something hoppier and more intense might go for the Baby Yaga – a dry-hopped double IPA that offers a balance of complementary notes.

Meanwhile, Patriot Acres – true to its agrarian surroundings – is situated on a fourth-generation, 103-acre family farm that is now owned by Brian and Shawna Truitt. A visit to their taproom, located on Millington Road’s “main drag,” will in all likelihood include “up and close and personal” interactions with various goats, sheep, alpacas and chickens.

Whilst on the farm, you might consider Brian’s Peanut Butter Delight – a nitro-infused stout that literally offers the sense of drinking a Reese’s peanut butter cup. While obviously a heavier pour than many other taproom offerings, this writer can personally attest that this beer- coupled with, say, a breezier wheat offering, is a surprisingly agreeable way to waste a languid summer afternoon.

Returning from the agrarian North County to heavily-trafficked Kent Island, one can find – in a repurposed ACME grocery store building – the Cult Classic Brewing Company. Those who only remember the building original usage could hardly imagine what co-owners Jesse and Brooks McNew have done to the place.

With movie posters true to the brewery’s name (Ed Wood’s “Plan Nine From Outer Space!”), a performance stage, drapes and stage curtains, and the smell of popcorn that welcomes the visitor almost instantly, Cult Classic intends to capture the feel of the grand theaters of our recent past. Like a successful multiplex that offers a blend of choices for different tastes, Cult Classic is able to appeal to both the most advanced beerhead or the casual guest who just wants something that “tastes like beer.”

This writer’s advice? Start with The IPA When The Earth Stood Still (yeah, I have no idea how these guys come up with these names). A New England IPA might be a relatively easy beer to make once; however, it is an exceedingly difficult beer to produce successfully AND consistently. Jesse and Brooks have managed to do just that.

Bursting with Mosaic hops and double dry-hopped, it offers that wonderful, citrus smell, a smooth mouthfeel and a finish with detectable notes of tangerine and grapefruit. While you’re there, be sure to eat something! Cult Classic now has a full-service kitchen that offers a solid complement of pizza, burgers, wings and apps.

Our final stop on the Queen Anne’s County beer tour ends at the crossroads of U.S. 50 and Md. Route 213, nestled within a modest commercial cluster that includes the Mid-Atlantic Cat Hospital and Dickie Potter’s VW service and repair shop. There, one can find a woman-owned brewery that was meticulously designed and built from the ground up to offer a truly special sipping and social experience.

Ten Eyck Brewing – founder Nicki Sener’s ancestral family name that means “at the oak.” A stroke of branding fortuity, given the close proximity of the brewery and taproom to the legendary Wye Oak that stood for centuries until its untimely demise in 2002. The woodsy theme is prevalent throughout the public space. The massive bar top and most of the tables are custom made by Wood Ingenuity from an oak tree that used to be at Camp Wright. The aesthetic is both stylish and deeply welcoming to the guest.

Any discussion of Ten Eyck’s line of beers must begin with its inaugural product and the very first beer it produced for off-premise consumption – Side Dish. A less adventurous and confident brewer might have been reluctant to announce their presence with an imperial brown ale, brewed with sweet potatoes, maple syrup and vanilla, lest there be a segment of the marketplace that didn’t relish the thought of reliving their Thanksgiving dinner for months on end. That is precisely what Nicki and her team did, however, and the result has, from the start, been overwhelmingly positive.

And deservedly so – it is a truly extraordinary beer. Side Dish’s 10 percent ABV provides the warm, boozy finish to balance the smooth mouthfeel and complementary notes of sweetness, and in so doing offers a beer that can be enjoyed for as long as Nicki and her colleagues choose to make it.
The understanding and attentiveness that each of these breweries have demonstrated to the vibe of their respective communities has been integral to their success, suggests Clay Mitchell, a prominent Queen Anne’s County attorney and son of the late House Speaker, R. Clayton Mitchell. “Because the breweries’ owners instinctively and purposefully oriented their businesses towards local tastes, customs, and values, they quickly attracted a strong following of patrons and supporters,” he said. “These breweries are not cookie-cutter franchises. They are the locally owned, community-centric coffee houses of the twenty-first century. This is the paramount factor in their success.”

These amazing breweries – the faces, collectively, of Queen Anne’s improbable rise to the forefront of Maryland’s craft beer scene, and who represent the very best characteristics of our small business sector – are worth the visit. As is a pilgrimage to “downtown Sudlersville” to see the statue of an Eastern Shore boy who gave so much joy to so many baseball fans in another seemingly hopeless age.

Len Foxwell serves as principal of Tred Avon Strategies, a political and communications consulting firm based in Easton. As Chief of Staff to the Comptroller of Maryland, Foxwell regulated the state’s alcohol industry for 13 years. In 2017, he led the Reform on Tap Task Force to modernize Maryland’s craft beer laws.

The immortal Rogers Hornsby – the Jazz Age second baseman who cleared the .400 mark three times and retired with an unthinkable lifetime average of .358 – was once asked what he did in the winter.  “I’ll tell you what I do,” said Hornsby.  “I stare out my window and wait for spring.”  

In this, the COVID winter of 2021, it’s not hard these days to relate to the seasonal ennui expressed by “The Rajah.”  Fortunately for us, however, we have a few comforts of the modern age to see us through these days and weeks of gray quietude.

I am not referring to Facebook, because I am tired of learning how many of my old slow-pitch softball teammates believe one can hear the voice of the Anti-Christ whilst backmasking Anthony Fauci’s latest interview with Don Lemon.  Nor am I referring to Netflix, because I do not believe that losing “The Office” and gaining “Bridgerton” is a net-zero transaction.  

I am, of course, referring to Maryland craft beer.  Specifically, dark, full-bodied porters and stouts that work just perfectly on a cold, blustery February night with a heavy blanket and that ubiquitous Creighton-Seton Hall game that always seems to find its way on TV.  

Here is where I, as an amateur beer enthusiast, must make a confession.  When authoring this piece, it occurred to me that I wasn’t sure I could explain the difference between a porter and a stout.  

Thankfully, as it turns out, I’m hardly alone.  My friend Brendan O’Leary – founder and owner of the amazing True Respite Brewing Company in Montgomery County, reminded me that the name “stout” was initially used as an adjective to describe a particularly big, strong porter.  

Today, their lines of distinction remain blurry at best.  Many brewers and style experts will describe the typical stout as somewhat heavier, darker and roastier than porters. In the next breath, though, they will also acknowledge that variations within style guidelines, and the seemingly infinite variations of malted barley available to craft brewers, can make the difference between certain porters and certain stouts virtually imperceptible.

In other words, it’s complicated.  And at day’s end, who cares?  This isn’t a column about agricultural genetics.  Let’s just talk about the beer.  

So let’s talk about just a few that are out there, if but for a few weeks, during these cold weeks of winter.

For me, this conversation must begin with Siren Noire, a big, boozy and extravagant imperial chocolate stout produced by Heavy Seas Brewing in Halethorpe.  This was one of my first “gateway” beers into the craft scene, and it will forever remain one of my beloved mainstays of winter.  

Just think of vanilla beans blended in the brewing process with three pounds of Belgian coco nibs per barrel, and then aged for five weeks in bourbon barrels.  The result of all of this is a big pour that is not for the faint of heart – a 9.5 percent ABV – and a soft, chocolatey and boozy impression that each pint glass feel like a special occasion.  It just has to be experienced to be believed.

Less than 15 miles up the road on Baltimore’s W. 41st Street, in a 140,000 square foot industrial building that once was home to a Sears distribution center, one can find another legend of the winter – Pajama Pants, produced by UNION Craft Brewing.  Co-founders Adam Benesch and Jon Zerivitz believe that each beer they produce should touch select emotional chords of ritual and memory.  

For them, to drink Pajama Pants – a winter oatmeal stout that is brewed with locally roasted coffee from Baltimore’s own Vent Coffee Roasters – is to remember the lazy contentment of weekend mornings from both yesterday and today.  The satisfying blend of oats and coffee, a beautiful nose and a mouthfeel that is creamy and not excessively bitter, is testament to both the creativity and striking consistency of this amazing brewery that is at the forefront of Baltimore’s restoration.

I’ll conclude by going back home – which, for me, is the Eastern Shore.  Where one can drive to the City of Salisbury, a model of civic renaissance under the transformational leadership of its Mayor, Jake Day, and visit Evolution Craft Brewing.  Just as UNION Craft Brewing transformed a relic of the old economy into a hub of 21st century manufacturing, so, too, have John and Tom Knorr transformed a forgotten industrial building from the obsolete to the ebullient.  

There, one can find one of their longtime favorites – the Lucky 7 Porter.  One need not be a brewer to appreciate the balance and subtlety required to pull off a beer of this complexity.  To enjoy the Lucky 7 is to search for and find, within each sip, those notes of chocolate, coffee, toffee and, yes, the smoky flavor that truly separates it from so many of its counterparts on the shelf.  I could be away from the craft scene for a decade (and how miserable would that be!), and yet be able to identify the Lucky 7 because of that aroma, flavor and impression of smoke which ties together the entire sensory experience.

Enjoy these and other amazing winter beers while they are on tap and on the shelves.  As was the case with the great Hornsby, Opening Day – and with it, the sunshine and warm breezes of longer and better days – will be here before we know it.

Len Foxwell serves as principal of Tred Avon Strategies, a political and communications consulting firm based in Easton. As Chief of Staff to the Comptroller of Maryland, Foxwell regulated the state’s alcohol industry for 13 years. In 2017, he led the Reform on Tap Task Force to modernize Maryland’s craft beer laws.

Happy Mystery Monday! On this February morning, we ask you who left these prints in the snow next to the meadow?

Last week, we highlighted the tulip poplar (Liriodendron tulipifera)! This large native canopy tree can grow up to about 150 feet! Actually in the magnolia family, the tulip poplar is technically not a poplar. In the spring, it produces beautiful orange and cream colored blooms that produce so much nectar that sometimes it “rains” in the forest. It is a host plant for the larval eastern tiger swallowtail.