We ate last night in one of the two Tavernas in the village and we both had sea bass. It was glorious, fresh, meaty (you can say that about fish, can’t you?) and packed with flavour. The mum who does the cooking came and told me off, in a very jokey fashion, for not eating the flesh inside the head, which she said was the best bit. The son who does the waiting, cleared our favourite table by the very open window and said, “There, you can sit at the front!.”
Last night I tried to capture the eclipse of the moon but without a tripod, it was a bit of a lack lustre effort.
Yesterday was change over day, many of the folk we had got to know over the last few days went home, and at breakfast this morning it looked like no one new had arrived to take their places. The hotel shuts next week and the Taverna family are heading back to Athens, so no point hanging around as we might starve to death!
So once more, some photos from during the week coming up:
So that was the day. We drank, we swam, we ate, we swam, we drank. We are eating at the hotel tonight, so Mary can sample the Moussaka and tomorrow is another day in paradise. We made our minds up we will come back, there is no mistake about that. Thank you for reading, take care M & M.