We had a 7pm bus back to Boston from Newport, but we arrived at the station around 6pm and thus decided to walk around a bit. Then, I realized that I was getting hungry, but we also had dinner reservations back at Boston so I didn’t want to eat too much. With these extremely important constraints in mind, we came across The White Horse Tavern.
We only ordered from the Patio Raw Bar, so I don’t have much to write a review of, but at least now I can say I saw America’s oldest tavern! (since 1673)
We had two shrimps and The Frances Brinley which was a mussel dish. It was tasty and light, just what we wanted.