Cellar Door - kinda near the Boardwalk, kinda near Gaze. Just out of the way enough without being too out of the way, if you know what I mean.

[He's pretty glad that the place didn't turn up in the middle of the woods again - he's gotten the impression that it would be unreasonably dangerous to have a business that was actually that isolated here.

And, more importantly, no sane person would actually come.]

Yeah, thought so. I only had to deal with one October unprepared and that was enough for one lifetime, thanks.