Harbor Cafe

We also had brunch at the Harbor Cafe for Valentine's. We ate the best Tabasco-smothered eggs of our lives and homemade biscuits, while we looked out the window over the harbor, beyond, of course, the sea and mountains. We were delighted to find that we knew almost every person who walked in the door, except for the very interesting burly commercial fishermen (named Tom, Joe, and Sh--, or anyway that's what they kept calling him [you know that saying about sailors]) sitting at the table nearest us, who diverted our attention the whole meal, talking about the load of fish they just brought in, and how they planned to divvy up the profits. So, Harbor Cafe: excellent cuisine, magnificent view, captivating entertainment. We ate there again last night.