I had a cup full as I was anticipating the feast to come. I could have been transported to the south Pacific but the overhead lights reflecting through the picture windows showed a path over Coastal Highway and the oceanfront condos, a beacon to the Atlantic. Though there were more than fourty tables of couples, families, infants, children, parents, grandparents and friends dining, things went at an easy pace because of the attention of the staff. I was particuarly inpressed by Sarah Parker, who had the station next to Ed's. Jordan's means casual.
Children are welcome and there is a children's menu.
They get them from Al. Back to the food. I was on my way to continuing satisfaction and then was presented with a whole broiled lobster bursting from its shell, set with zuchinni, baked potato, lemon wedges and a saucer of drawn butter. Thank you, Al, Carol, your son Ronnie, and everyone. I was transported.