Showing posts with label beach house. Show all posts
Showing posts with label beach house. Show all posts

Saturday, August 21, 2010

Sigh....

It's Saturday night and we're all ready (physically, not emotionally) to leave the beach house tomorrow morning.  We had a dinner of especially good left-overs (scampi, grilled chicken) and salad.  Anne and I emptied out the refrigerator and cabinets of all that we can't leave behind.  The last load is in the dishwasher.  Beach towels are in the dryer.  It won't take much for any of us to pull our things together tomorrow and be on our way.  We had our last beach day today, a few hours under a cloudy but friendly sky.  The waves were strong and quick, and I was tossed but landed on my feet.  I didn't stay too long in the waves.  There was quality time to enjoy under the canopy.  We could see the rain coming in from the sea, a sheet of gray transparency approaching from a distance, and it arrived too soon, sending most beach-goers packing, and quickly.   It was a good beach week -- we were able to spend a good amount of time there every day -- and the rain was polite enough to wait until we had all had a good time.

After the beach, Anne, Kristin, and I stopped at a local shopping center.  I wanted to find a little something for Henry, and an even littler something for his October-arriving baby brother.  Last year I found Henry little Crocs that he wore until they were just too small.  This year, I found a navy blue zip-up hoodie with "Emerald Isle" embroidered on the front.  New baby gets a onesie with a lobster on the front that says "got butter?".  Cute.

Anne and Will are playing checkers right now, and she just triple-jumped him.  There was whooping and holloring that could be heard a mile away!  Now they're back into the game, contemplating the next move, and the move after that.  I can feel the tension!  Checkers is a wonderful game, and we always play it at the beach house.  I seem to never play it anywhere else. 

To wrap up this wonderful week, here are some pictures that will provide me happy memories for a long time to come.

Beach House Entry

John Peeling Shrimp

Seashells Against a Dune Fence

Nightstand Books

Patrick and Frisbee

Will being Creative


Midnight Golf Cart Ride (who knew we had no headlights?!)


Bishop Boys Stargazing
(They saw a bunch of shooting stars!)


Row of Beach Houses
So long, Captain's Quarters!  Good-bye Emerald Isle. 
Thanks for a GREAT vacation.
You will be missed!

Photos:  by me

Friday, August 20, 2010

Lovin' It Here!

It's Friday already. Hard to believe.  I fly home Sunday, so that "end-of-vacation-is-near" awareness is all-too present. My nephew Patrick leaves the beach house today, continuing on to Florida State University where he starts classes on Monday. I'll miss him. We had quite the checkers match last night. He's the reigning king of checkers, but I gave him a run for his money! In the end, my last three options for moves were all fatal, so he won, but it was a good battle!

The storms of the previous night gave way to a hazy day, so yesterday afternoon we decided to go to the beach. Rather than pack a picnic and take the canopy, we took only our chairs and towels this time. The water had cooled considerably, the waves were bigger, and the lack of bright sunshine made for a different beach experience, but equally enjoyable. We still used sun block as if the sun were blazing. My dad always used to say that a hazy day was worse for a sun burn, for whatever reason. The beach was busy, with a lot of people in the water. Every few minutes, a flock (is it a flock?) of pelicans flew overhead.  Patrick and Will played frisbee and we all jumped in and out of the water, read, sat, relaxed, and took it all in (see picture below).

Patrick and Frisbee

The Boys Bishop - My Handsome Nephews!
L-R: Jack, Patrick, Will, Ben

For Patrick's fare well, we had an incredible dinner last night: slow-cooked baby-back ribs, barbequed chicken, corn on the cob, and potato salad. We had been marinating the chicken for a couple of days in an Italian/Balsamic dressing which flavored it beautifully. I can't remember ever having had ribs. I never order them out, and I never make them, so they were a treat for me. John had used a dry rub, seared them on the grill, and then slow baked them in the oven. When we got back from the beach, I made a chunky potato salad with little red potatoes and lots of celery. The kids loved it. It was my favorite dinner so far. The best part about dinner here at the beach house is eight of us sitting around the table, enjoying a meal together, and lingering for a long while after dinner.

It's about time to say good-bye to Patrick.  I'm going to miss his affectionate and sharp sense of humor.  He's a lot of fun to have around.  Fortunately, his three brothers are all equally good company, and I will enjoy every second with them until we all leave on Sunday.  Checkers, anyone?

Monday, June 22, 2009

The Beach House and Shrimp Scampi


For a number of years, my sister Anne and her husband John have rented beach houses in Emerald Isle, N.C. Each year they rent a different home in the same neighborhood, since there are many and each one is more spectacular than the previous year's rental. The homes have names like Sunny Bunz, No Regrets, Wind-N-Sea, and Flip Flop Inn. Painted in all shades of Caribbean pastel (with color-coordinated golf carts!) these homes are three stories high with the main living area and kitchen on the top floor. The living area spills out onto spacious outdoor decks allowing for panoramic views of the ocean. Typically, bedrooms are below, on the second floor, and rec rooms on the ground floor. There's a service elevator to help haul the many bags of groceries up to the the kitchen. Most homes have their own in-ground pool, providing a refreshing and relaxing post-beach experience! I've been so fortunate to be invited to join their family three times, and my main activity while there, other than playing in the ocean with the kids (like I'm one of them!) and loving the beach, is preparing meals for everyone to enjoy. Our sister Patsy joined us last year and, among other things, she cooked up her specialty and our nephews' favorite, chicken parmesan. Lunches were simpler. Each day we'd pack a cooler full of sandwiches and drinks for the beach and go stake out our spot, close enough to the boarded walkway so that we didn't have to lug anything too far! Early each day we decided what it was we would make for dinner, and after our late afternoon swim in the pool we'd go shopping for ingredients, including fresh seafood.

An abundance of fresh seafood is available at stands along the highway, or sometimes right off the shrimp boats just returning to shore. The first year I was there I made shrimp scampi, remembering in my head the recipe from my friend Liz who cooked it for us at one of our Girls' Night In evenings. Winging it, the dish was a huge success (many thumbs up from Anne's family) and Anne said, "It smells like a restaurant in here!" Music to my ears.

Here's my interpretation of Liz's recipe for shrimp scampi. It's a rare indulgence, so go ahead and enjoy the butter and olive oil and eat more conservatively the next day. It's worth it!

Liz's Shrimp Scampi

1 lb. linguini or pasta of choice
1 4 oz. bar of butter
1/2 cup olive oil
3 cloves garlic, minced (can be from a jar)
juice of one lemon
1/2 cup white wine (something you'd drink)
1 - 1.5 lbs. fresh shrimp, cleaned and deveined
1 cup grated parmesan cheese - the good stuff
1 lemon, sliced

Bring large pot of water with a little bit of salt to boil and add linguini. Cook according to package directions, but remove from heat and drain while it's still al dente.

While the pasta water is coming to a boil, over very low heat in large skillet, melt butter in olive oil. Watch it so it doesn't brown. Let garlic sit in this over the lowest heat until just before the pasta is finished. Five minutes before the pasta is done, take 1/2 cup of the pasta water and add to butter mixture. Add lemon juice and white wine, and to thicken, add 1 tbsp. flour mixed with about 1/4 cup cold water and stir slowly into butter mixture. Increase heat to medium low and bring just to a very light boil. Add shrimp and cook only until it turns pink and is just done. Turn off heat.

In large bowl, mix drained pasta with butter/shrimp mixture, and toss with half the parmesan cheese. Platter the shrimp scampi and sprinkle the rest of the parmesan cheese on top. Arrange lemon slices around the shrimp scampi.

Provide extra napkins. You'll need them.

Photo Credit: Artwork from website for Spinnaker's Reach Realty, Emerald Isle, NC