🐚 Not seafood tonight. Harwich Port had the answer.

Brisket first. Then a Chatham legend. Then the kind of events you’ll actually go to.

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Arthur Radtke
February 05, 2026

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Hey, Cape people.

You know that moment when the door clicks shut behind you, the coat hits the hook, and you think, that’s it — not going back out. Then ten minutes later you’re standing there anyway, asking whether anything out there is actually worth it.

That’s the kind of week this is.

This edition is for choosing just one thing and letting it carry the night. A place in Harwich Port that smells like smoke and solves the “I don’t want seafood again” feeling. A Chatham harbor story that’s been told enough times it feels half-myth by now. A genuinely good Orleans moment that sneaks up on you. And a handful of warm rooms — art, trivia, music, classes — that make brushing off the car feel less dramatic than it sounds.

Pick the thing that feels like you. The one you’ll still be glad you went to while driving home.

Red River BBQ — the Cape’s “no-seafood” ace card

There’s a very specific Cape craving that hits — usually on a cold night — when chowder won’t cut it. You want smoke, salt, heat. Something that took time. Red River BBQ exists for that moment.

Right on Route 28 in Harwich Port, it’s easy to miss from the road—and then you’re inside and it clicks. Clean, relaxed, Cape-casual — with a touch of saloon energy. Fireplace going when it’s cold, room to settle in, no sticky picnic-table chaos.

The move

Start with brisket — the Prime Beef Brisket Sandwich if you want it handheld, or the ½-lb plate when it’s on. This is the anchor: bark, smoke, that immediate oh yeah bite.
Do the sides like they matter:

  • Cornbread + honey butter (not a throwaway—part of the meal)

  • Cheddar mac & cheese (comfort, done right)

  • Bliss potato salad when you want cool and sharp

  • Onion strings for crunch and salt

Sharing? The small plates punch:

  • RRBBQ Tater Tots (brisket, cheddar, sour cream—messy, worth it)

  • Fried green tomatoes with mustard BBQ (bright, crispy, cuts the smoke)

  • Crispy shrimp + cheddar grits (a confident move at a BBQ spot)

The Cape-smart specials

They get how locals eat:

  • Fri & Sat, 4–6 PM (dine-in): $1 spare ribs or $1 crispy shrimp, smash burger pricing—dangerously easy to “just pop in.”

  • Thursday: Smoked Prime Rib night—the one you actually plan around.

Drinks that hold their own

Beer if you want it (Cape Cod Beer Red, Harpoon IPA, Devil’s Purse Kölsch).
Cocktails if you’re staying:

  • Spicy Red River Margarita

  • Hibiscus Margarita

  • Maple Whiskey Sour
    Plus a tequila list that can carry a whole table.

Good to know

  • Hours: Wed–Sun, 11:30 AM–8:30 PM

  • Parking: free lot out back (side driveway)

  • Bonus: lots of clearly labeled GF options without turning the room into a “special-diet” place

The vibe, distilled: Cape winter outside; real smoke and comfort inside. When you need a break from seafood—and want dinner that feels intentional—this is it.

Red River BBQ
787 Route 28, Harwich Port • (508) 430-0405

🔥 The Night Stage Harbor Wouldn’t Go Dark

Big industry. Small town. An ending no one forgot.

Before kayaks and calm harbors, Stage Harbor had a giant brick freezer sitting on the water — big, industrial, and easy to forget… until it wasn’t.

On New Year’s Eve, 1971, it caught fire and just kept burning. Fishermen saw it from the water. Crews came in from other towns. Hours passed. Then a day.

Most people remember the fire. Fewer remember why that building was there at all — fish weirs, squid shipped overseas, cranberries frozen for years — a whole working side of Chatham hiding in plain sight.

Today it’s gone. The harbor looks peaceful again.

But if that night rings a bell — or that building does — you’ll want the full story.

🥕 Why Fresh Produce Is Always the First Thing to Go at Cape Pantries

Cans last. Pasta waits.
Fresh food doesn’t.

On the Lower Cape, produce runs on a clock — and it’s usually the first thing to disappear from pantry shelves.

This season, something small but smart is taking shape at Putnam Farm in Orleans: food grown on purpose for pantries — with the behind-the-scenes setup that makes fresh food actually work here.

It’s not flashy. It’s very Cape.
And it might explain more than you think.

🧾 The Thing That Can Freeze a Refi, Insurance… or a Sale

“You should know… there’s an open permit.”

The room goes quiet. Pens stop moving.

It’s never recent.
It’s the porch. The dormer. The room everyone’s been using forever.

Most people didn’t blow anything off. They were told it was handled. The contractor moved on. Life filled the space before paperwork ever did.

That’s why this matters even if you’re not selling.

On the Cape, these things don’t just show up at closings.
They pop up when you refinance. When you insure. When you pull a new permit. Or when a town finally digitizes old records.

This week’s Brewster story isn’t a warning shot — it’s a catch-up.

Old houses. Old habits. New systems.

👉 If you’ve ever heard “open permit” at the worst moment, Brewster’s version is here

Un-Couch Yourself

If winter’s been shrinking your world down to the couch, this is the week it starts to loosen up. Art openings, classes you can drop into without commitment, talks that don’t talk down to you. Show up, stay as long as you want, leave feeling a little more like yourself.

Arts & Culture - The thoughtful stuff worth slowing down for

Classes & Workshops — Learn Together, Make Locally

Community & Social - Rooms where the Cape overlaps

Family & Kids - Built to absorb motion

Food & Drink - Meals that buy you time

Games, Hobbies & Clubs - Familiar rituals. Low pressure. No explaining

Health & Wellness - Small resets that keep you functional

Music & Live Entertainment - Early sets, late nights, and places that stay open

Nature & History - Old ground. Shifting edges

Talks, Books & Big Ideas - Conversations that carry a little weight

Theater & Film - Give the night somewhere to land

🌦️ Lower Cape Weather — Feb 5 - Feb 11 (What Actually Matters)

At some point this week, someone’s going to say,
“Do you actually want to go out… or should we stay in?”

And someone else is going to pause — not because they don’t care, but because the answer depends on whether the night feels worth it. Not Valentine’s-worth-it. Just… Cape winter worth it.

That’s the lane this week lives in. A table that smells good before the food hits. A room where you don’t check your phone. A random Tuesday that turns into “yeah, that was the right call.”

No pressure. No big night required. Just notice the thing that makes you say, okay, let’s do that.
— Arthur

Arthur Radtke • REALTOR®, eXp Realty
MA License #9582725

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