My parents used to take me here when I was a kid. They seemed to favor it for boozing up and hanging out . There was this jazzy piano player Reid James, I think his name was who used to tickle the ivories in the corner ... was a unique old-school atmosphere ... last time I was here, I had some sea chowder and it was tasty ... the farm-raised oysters were very good from what I recall ... it's on the expensive side, for sure, being in tourist-trap Station Square ...