And one final stop at Greektown.. this time in August for the great annual "Taste of The Danforth". I never miss this weekend, and love to wander about trying all the different foods. I think you can imagine the sights, the sounds and the smells....
Food everywhere.... no one goes home hungry:
Dancers in traditional Greek costume, and as with all good street parties, lots of music:
Like any good village, Greektown has a central town square, of sorts:
and here he is again, Alexander the Great:
and permit me to reprint a few pictures I posted last summer in this photoblog, as they seem
to fit in. They are from a Greek church downtown here in Toronto:
St George's Greek Orthodox Church, which started out life in 1890 as the Holy Blossom Synagogue, and converted to Greek Orthodox in 1937. The lush interiors were painted by the Pachomaioi monks:
I feasted on traditional Greek foods in the basement, made with love by a group of Greek grandmothers. When I asked for a Coke, one wagged her finger at me and playfully said: "No Coke. Orange Juice only. Is good for you, has fibre"!!
Thanks for coming along and hope you enjoyed this taste of summer!