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Recently, we went out to dinner with a large group of cousins at one of Nicosia’s tavernas. The deserted August streets made the journey there almost a pleasure, rather than the usual anxious 30-minute drive. I even escaped the dreaded “Are we there yet?” from my granddaughter.…
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