Stella in the South Street Seaport. Came here randomly as I always walk by and the decor is pretty inviting. Stella is not so stellar in terms of service and food, but I was glad I to finally check off another Seaport restaurant. Definitely are some better gems in that area. I also emerged with a dozen mosquito welts the size of Asia on my right leg (which not so coincidentally happens to be my larger calf), and 3-4 on my left. Guess they had enough to gorge on and didn't make it over to the left. Thank god for Cortizone. Naturally my dining companion didn't get bitten once. Seriously?!