Ellinadiko tavern, Protaras

And again we rested in Protaras, in another hotel, but we could not bypass this restaurant, according to old memory. The owner has left some money (a new silver SUV appeared), he also sits with his friends in the evenings, the same waitress still speaks a little Russian (only the sadness in her eyes has been added). This is something that did not surprise us. Now about the bad: the host completely stopped paying attention to the guests, before he came at least once in the evening and asked if everything was okay (a small thing, but nice). And most importantly, live music, which used to spread throughout the district and attract guests, has disappeared. And in the restaurant I did not hear the chirping of the neighbors, but stretched out freely on a chair, sipped wine, and enjoyed the music. So we could sit for a very long time, draining a carafe of wine, or even more. Now the romance, mood and desire to return to this place have disappeared.