1980's decor. 1960's feel. Strange rock tables from Bedrock. The food sublime. The service was unevenly paced...sometimes the waiter appeared, the bartender helped serve, another bar tender came out, and it took us over a half an hour to get the check. it was sort of a surprise who might show up next, but everyone that dropped by the table was helpful. We ate outside which added to the feeling that it was a special night in our own little tucked away inn. Scallops were amazing, salmon was perfect, the Caesar sald made table side I could've eaten all night. The grapefruit sorbet not only cleansed the palette, but delighted the whole table. A great place to impress a date, but somehow it also calls to mind the casual elegance that would please Don Draper
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