Flocking To Smitty’s

Adam Erace heads to Smitty’s in Somers Point as much the experience as the food.

Sure, you can put your name in with the hostess for a table in the charmingly shabby dining room, but the bay breeze, harbor view and setting sun on your back is only available outside. First, claim your stool by sitting directly behind it in one of the rickety wooden benches that flank the bar. When the diner on the stool in front of you leaves, that spot is yours-unless of course another patient saint was there before you, and then you must defer.

On the Clam [Philadelphia Weekly]