Around the Neighborhood – Inside the Sing Sing Kill Brewery

About a week ago I went with a friend to nearby Sing Sing Kill Brewery. Although it’s been open for a while this was the first time that I’d been there.

First a word about the name for those who might not be familiar with the area. The brewery is located in the town of Ossining, New York. The name “Sing Sing” was derived from the Sintsink Indian tribe from whom the land was purchased in 1685. The Sint Sinck are members of the Wappinger Confederacy, who inhabited the land east of Hudson River between what is now Tarrytown and Croton. Until 1901, the town was known as Sing Sing. It changed its name to avoid the stigma of association with Sing Sing Correctional Facility, which is still Ossining’s largest employer.

Until my British compatriots arrived in 1664 the Dutch had a large colony called New Netherland. It was located on what is now the East Coast of the United States. The claimed territories extended from the Delmarva Peninsula to southwestern Cape Cod, while the more limited settled areas are now part of New York, New Jersey, Delaware, and Connecticut, with small outposts in Pennsylvania and Rhode Island. Consequently you’ll find many of the local place names are derived from Dutch. In this case ‘Kill’ is from the Dutch word for a body of water, most commonly a creek, but also a tidal inlet, river, strait, or arm of the sea.

So the name means the brewery near the creek in Ossining. While it’s not right on the creek it is quite close.

The brewery describes on its website as follows:

At Sing Sing Kill Brewery, we utilize the freshest local NY ingredients to craft beer that is representative of our area, our diversity, our commitment to sustainability, and to be a catalyst for our local economy by providing a gathering space to enjoy our offerings that is inclusive and welcoming to all.

The beers were certainly good, but if you’re thinking of going there to eat I wouldn’t – unless you like hot dogs, which is about all they had.

I enjoyed the beers and the place has a nice ambiance and I would certainly go back.

Taken with a Fuji X-E3 and Fuji XC 16-50mm f3.5-5.6 OSS II

Hallowe’en in Sleepy Hollow – Lunch at the Bridgeview Tavern

It was Hallowe’en and I thought it would be appropriate to take a walk around nearby Sleepy Hollow, NY. Since it was around lunch time and I was hungry I decided to have lunch (fish and chips and a Good Nature American Brown Ale) at the Bridgeview Tavern. While there still is a view of the Mario Cuomo/Tappan Zee Bridge and the Hudson River it’s gradually disappearing as more and more high rise condominiums are being built.

Taken with a Fuji X-E3 and Fuji XC 16-50mm f3.5-5.6 OSS II

Around the Neighborhood – Ají Limo

With friends and family at Aji Limo, an excellent Peruvian restaurant in Ossining, NY which describes itself as follows:

Ají Limo is a tribute to the most traditional Peruvian cuisine,that of our houses, markets, carts, picanterías, huariques and cevicherías. But also a meeting of ways to fill with the Spanish,Italian, African, Chinese and Japanese influences that have been enriching and coexisting with Peruvian cuisine over the centuries. Welcome to our place, welcome to Peru!






Taken with a Fuji X-E3 and Fuji XF 35mm f1.4 R

Discovering Uber Eats

I had visitors who had travelled some distance and didn’t feel like going out. Where I live the delivery options are quite limited…until now. For the first time I tried ‘Uber Eats’. We ended up with Caribbean (Jamaican) food courtesy of ‘Cravin Jamaican Cuisine’ (cravinjc.com/) in nearby Ossining, NY. It was quite good too (particularly the jerk chicken)! Above: Vegetable Stew with plantains, rice and beans.


Oxtail with cabbage, rice and beans.


Jerk chicken with plantains, rice and beans.

Taken with an Iphone SE II.

The last kosher deli in The Bronx

My visiting friend George and I went for lunch at Liebman’s Deli in The Bronx, apparently the last (there were once around 100) Kosher deli in The Bronx.

“Manhattan, with its towering temples of cured meat and pickles, is the spiritual home of the Jewish delicatessen. At places like the Second Avenue Deli, Katz’s and the Carnegie Deli, the remnants of a bygone era live on in the form of overstuffed (and expensive) sandwiches and signed portraits of notable noshers. The institution has lately been revived by chic interpretations around the city, like the Mile End delis. But at Liebman’s Kosher Delicatessen, on West 235th Street in the Bronx, where they’ve been slinging pastrami and brisket for more than six decades, no one seems to care much about New York’s deli resurgence, or think that it needed one in the first place.

When Joseph Liebman opened his restaurant in 1953, close to 100 delis vied for the attention of corned beef lovers across the Bronx. Today, Liebman’s is one of just two that remain [Note: the second deli: Loeser’s Deli closed in 2019]. From the simple “Liebman’s Delicatessen” neon sign (which includes the word “kosher” in Hebrew), to the no-frills Formica tabletops and padded booths, the restaurant has none of the flash or kitschy embellishments of the deli empires to the south.

In 1980, a native of Israel named Joseph Dekel purchased Liebman’s with the intention of preserving its original recipes. When Mr. Dekel died in 2002, his son, Yuval Dekel, who was only 24, took over. The younger Mr. Dekel was an unlikely deli man; he made a living at the time as a drummer in a heavy metal band called Irate.

“I used to come into the deli as a kid and eat while waiting around for my dad,” Mr. Dekel recalled, “or help in the kitchen making knishes. But I was a musician. I never anticipated I would be running the place.” For a while he kept up both professions. “On many occasions our band would play this great late-night show, then I would show up early the next morning at the deli,” he said. These days he still plays the drums for fun, but has made Liebman’s his professional home.” (New York Times, October 2014).

I had the Liebman’s Favorite: Hot Open Sandwich with Pastrami and Corned Beef with homemade ‘Thick’ cut fried potatoes, stuffed Derma and Gravy. I had a yen to try the Knishes so I ordered two potato knishes, one round and one square. Unfortunately they came out first and by the time I’d sampled them I didn’t feel like eating the main course. So after a few bites I took it home where it fed me for a couple of days. The food was great and the portions huge.



Taken with a Fuji X-E1 and Fuji XF 18mm f2 R