It's called brik and it's tuna and an egg wrapped in filo dough. It was ... not bad. I mean, I don't think I would go out of my way to eat it again but it wasn't awful. Our waiter spoke some English but Bronwyn had to still figure out a way to explain to him that we wanted the egg fully cooked. She said that sometimes it will be like it's fresh from the shell. Ew. When our waiter found out we were Americans he said that he really wants to go to California so I told him that's where I was from. A few minutes later Hotel California was playing over the radio and he came out singing it. Cute.
Speaking of cute
We saw a whole lot of this
But I kid. Here's what's really cute.
Me and Sam
And here's Henry trying to figure out how to scale the wall to get to the ships
We took a horse and buggy ride down by the beach. It was a very Seinfeldian moment for me.