Darned hard to find, what with no signage and no obvious address, and then there’s the food. No crab in the Crabshakk! Couldn’t wait to get my fingers messy with the crab claws. Incredulous for such a new venture to run out of its eponymous crustacean early on a Saturday evening but there you have it. Opted for  Langoustine and a steaming pot of mussels with skinny fries instead. Spot on. This unpretentious place is tiny but perfectly formed. Packed to the rafters with folk feeling flush feasting on the Fruits de  Mer to those on a tighter budget eating good old fashioned fish and chips. THE place to eat right now. Booking a must.