1999, Agios Georgios Sylikou. Aunt Andriana (my father's sister) arrives with her steaming kavourmas in the pot, and the whole yard smells wonderful. We sit under the big walnut tree at a round tableāa creation of Uncle Panayiotisāthat artfully embraces the tree trunk. Our aunt serves us the goat/lamb and potatoes that melt in your mouth, and we fight over who gets to dip their bread in the pot...
