Obnoxious Brits and a Honking Piece of Swordfish

Since the ferry arrived in Santorini two hours late, the poor shuttle man waiting for us at the port of Piraeus waited for us for a good hour before giving up and reporting back to our hotel with no Canadians... Oopsies. We ended up cabbing to the hotel once we arrived in Piraeus (a whopping 5 Euro ride)

The ferry ride was great, I thought. There were four British teenagers sitting up front of us, freaking out because they weren't going to make their flight to Corfu due to the ferry delay. They created a whole lot of ruckus (I don't blame them) but DAMN, did it ever annoying --- FAST. So freaking dramatic and obnoxious for nothing... I understand (honestly, I do!) that delays make for cranky and unhappy people... But, do you really have to swear, scream and call daddy back home to complain your heart out about wiring more money to your bank account in front of everybody on the ship????

AYE DIOS MIO!

Back at the hotel, hunger set in so Lianne and I went for a stroll down to the second biggest harbour  (a block from our hotel, CHYEAH!) and had a nice supper --- I had a honking piece of swordfish ---- MMMMMM!!! 

Yes, you are indeed seeing broccoli.  AND I ATE IT!  I don't know what they did to that broccoli, but DAMN ---- IT WAS OUT OF THIS WORLD. 
Never ever EVER have I LOVED broccoli.

It will probably be the first and only time, so for those of you at home reading --- don't get your hopes up!
Three days ago, when we were leaving the Savoy to catch the ferry, we had noticed a nice little establishment that we swore we'd go visit once we got back from Santorini...

Can anyone guess what it is????!!?!