Wandering the back streets

We walk around our new neighborhood looking for a lunch spot, passing a square full of rosemary . It's nice visiting a place where we can drink the water which means we can eat salads. ( in Asia, bad water means salads full of pathogens ) We had lunch on a quiet back street below the Acropolis . Karen had a Greek salad, I had a Cretan salad. ( chopped tomatoes, huge capers, Feta cheese sprinkled with mint on a baked bread ) we shared a spinach Feta Filo dish