Opened May 1st, 2021 Best Breakfast in Port Angeles! Where the mountains meet the sea, is the quaint town of Port Angeles. Come for the food and stay for the view. 48° North Waterfront Restaurant + Bar provides fresh and local fare for adventurers and locals alike. Located adjacent to the Red Lion Hotel Port Angeles Harbor, we invite you to join us for a quick breakfast, a casual dinner or a gathering with friends. Come enjoy the rotating specials and select draught beer options all while enjoying the best views in town. Formally known as the Port Angeles Crabhouse, 48 Degrees North Waterfront Restaurant + Bar has been completely re-imagined. Better flavor, better service, and still the best views in town! Come see what’s changed.
Surf ’n’ turf & a noted breakfast served in the Red Lion Hotel amid nautical decor & water views.
Hours
| Saturday | 7–10 AM, 11 AM–1 PM, 4–10 PM |
| Sunday | 7–10 AM, 11 AM–1 PM, 4–9 PM |
| Monday | 7–10 AM, 11 AM–1 PM, 4–9 PM |
| Tuesday | 7–10 AM, 11 AM–1 PM, 4–9 PM |
| Wednesday | 7–10 AM, 11 AM–1 PM, 4–9 PM |
| Thursday | 7–10 AM, 11 AM–1 PM, 4–9 PM |
| Friday | 7–10 AM, 11 AM–1 PM, 4–9 PM |
Address and Contact Information
Address: 221 N Lincoln St, Port Angeles, WA 98362
Phone: (360) 452-9215
Website: https://www.48degrees-north.com/
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Reviews
Located onsite at the Red Lion Hotel, this spot has pleasant outdoor seating with umbrellas, offering half a view of the bay and pedestrian walkway, and half of the wharf. Breakfast and lunch are served on one side, dinner at The Compass Room on the other.
Food quality is typical hotel restaurant fare, nothing remarkable. Daily happy hour runs 4–6 pm. Our server was excellent, especially considering he had four tables and we were the only ones seated outside.
What we ordered:
-Oyster shooter ($2 HH): Far too large for a shooter, skip it.
-Shrimp tacos (2 for $12 HH): No flavor.
-Grilled cheese & tomato bisque ($14 HH): Nice crispy sourdough; bisque had a bitter aftertaste.
-Fish & chips (regular price): Just okay; fries were stale.
Free public parking at the wharf across the street, plus free street parking. Clean restrooms with toilet seat covers.
As far as food goes, when I choose to dine here, it isn’t unusual for me to spend way too much money here. I’ll order 3 dishes and 4-5 cocktails and rack up a $200+ tab. I think the service and kitchen staff are great lads and lasses. A little inconsistent, but I know what I’m in for when I choose to eat there.
I do ruminate on the grandeur of years passed, however. Where Red Lion and by extention its eateries were some of, if not the best Port Angeles had to offer. It speaks of a glorious past, now well beyond its prime. With a little work and concise vision (New head chef, or management?), it could put Port Angeles back on the map as a vacation destination. It’s sad to bear witness that slow decline into obscurity and mediocrity.
It’s hard for me to dine-in with the breakfast crowd, so my only experience with their brunch menu has been delivery-only. Which was also just, fine, nothing special. Even with said lack of experience, I get the feeling it’s meant to cater to tourists from out of town who don’t know better and default to them instead of expending mental effort to research to find another local place.
I wouldn’t bemoan a tourist-trap hotel bar/restaurant for its minor failings. Although, in my experience that’s where some of the highest levels of culinary excellence may be found. The views are nice, the tables are clean. It is, what it is. But I understand many people’s frustrations when they can vividly imagine what a fine dining institution it could be.
-Cheers.
I ordered oysters expecting something fresh, but what came out were deep-fried oysters covered in breadcrumbs. I’ve never seen anyone treat oysters like chicken nuggets before — and the worst part, they were full of sand. I took one bite and that was it.
I politely asked if I could switch to another table by the window — the one with a better view of the red boat — but they refused, even though there were no other customers around. I just don’t get it.
Between the weird food and the cold service, it really wasn’t worth the stop. Maybe the oysters weren’t the only ones feeling battered that night.