Koupepia (Stuffed Vine Leaves)
1982, Kofinou. I am about six years old, sitting in the kitchen of our restaurant with my mother. We are rolling Koupepia (stuffed vine leaves), I watch her movements and follow them faithfully. I wait for her to fry the minced meat so I can taste it. It is always delicious, lemony, and the rice crunches in my mouth. My mother tells me that one day I too will make Koupepia as beautiful as hers. The truth is that since then, I must have rolled tens of thousands of Koupepia. Imagine that just for my wedding, we made 4000 Koupepia. I don't know, however, if I have managed to surpass my mother's authentic recipe, which I share with you today. It remains the best and undoubtedly holds thousands of beautiful memories for me…




