Feasting at the Greek Festival

It's what you do. You feast. It's what the Greek Festival is all about.

Shaun and I went this afternoon.

Take a look at the picture. I have absolutely no idea how to pronounce that. But when you're there, order it. As long as it lasts. It's some kind of custard-cake-syrup-pastry thing. Oy. It's incredible!

The baklava is outstanding (as always). The gyros are enormous. Even the fries are Greek-seasoned to perfection.

Labor Day weekend is always a good time in the Short North thanks to the Greek Fest!