We frequent our local fish shack all winter, too, when the interior is cosy and your clothes end up smelling of fried fish, and sometimes salt spray hits the windows. But now they’ve put their tables out, by the rocks.
Its name is Xypolitos, meaning ‘barefoot’.
Fishbones and wine. When darkness falls, they switch on the lights.
A blue evening. Around fifteen minutes away from where we live. Worth the drive?
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My ideal dining experience. It brings to mind a favourite restaurant in Gumusluk, near Bodrum, (I know, Turkey) with tables just like that, inches from the sea. Halcyon days, and great memories.
Best wishes, Pete.
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It looks lovely!
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Worth the drive? Oh yes!! It is what we imagine a Greek life should be, and there it is, being lived by you! Enjoy, and have a glass of wine for me too.
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Look wonderful thank you…xo
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Absolutely terrific! You lucky thing!
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Perfection, by the look of it
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Definitely worth the drive – how lovely!
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When fit, I’d even have walked it 🙂
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Come to Greece, I’ll drive you! Although I doubt the food, though good, is up to the Culinary Queen’s standards🤣
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Many thanks, Marina 🙂
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Glorious!!
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What a spectacular to share a meal with friends – I’d love to eat here and I think it’s worth every second of 15 minutes. Even of an hour or two.
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Wow wow wow what a scene!
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Im forwarding this to a friend from Serres who has been in Manchester, U.K., visiting. I suspect she will hurry back soon.
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‘Tis the season!😊
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