Ehis English Bay seafood stop reminds me of Maine (I’ve never been, but I’ve seen Murder She Wrote once or twice). If you can get a seat in the sun on their upstairs deck overlooking English Bay, it’s best that you keep it: you'll be the envy of the stair-packed hoards, desperately waiting for seats. The Sangria pitchers (red or white) are share-ready, and when the sun sets you'll want to stick around for more. - B.J.