This strange little dry, dusty, volcanic island, said to be the site of the lost city of Atlantis, produces some of the most delicious, sun-filled flavours to ever grace one’s taste buds. It is crammed with tiny tavernas and sprawling, cliff-perched restaurants. Family kitchens rustle up big, fresh, traditional dishes using produce from the front and back garden; the former being the ocean.

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