Spanakopita – Greens, Cheese, Pastry’n’Lard. And the shame.
I went to Melbourne, recently. One of the best eating experiences was wolfing down a hot, crisp, wet and salty slice of spanakopita in the drizzle at a bus stop outside St Paul's cathedral. It was messy, satisfying, quick with no napery, cutlery or manners...
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24
July
