Sunday morning, sitting in a waterfront cafe on Chania's pretty harbour, and I suddenly realise that my friend Ali and I have committed a cardinal sin. On every other table there is coffee; thimbles of espresso, mugs of latte, shot-glasses of thick muddy liquid that looks like the Turkish coffee that makes me grimace.
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