1999, Apesia, Limassol district. I'm at my koumbaras Anthi's house; she's cooking, and I'm sitting on a chair, flipping through her recipe notebook. My eyes fall on a different kind of galaktoboureko recipe, one without semolina. The 'Cypriot' one, as it's called. I immediately grab a piece of paper and write down the recipe. Fluffy cream, crispy phyllo, and just the right amount of syrup! And with a special emphasis on... the corner pieces. From that day until today, it remains my favorite recipe.
