Madam, the Italian companion, had booked a table, I arrived before her, claimed it, but obviously caused an eyebrow to rise from the somnolent level. Casually directed to a table by the entrance, I ordered an...
Restaurants in Nicosia have adopted the timetabling of London buses – complain for years about the absence of good venues, then without any fanfare, half a dozen appear in the same season. It has now reached the stage where the most recent arrivals have adopted some of the more lofty attitudes of their European confreres: a sartorial inspection before being seated.
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