As we were looking for a toilet off the motorway on the way to Lefkosia (Nicosia), we passed by Aphrodite’s birthplace. It’s a lovely spot for a break, a little walk on a pebbly beach, and there’s a hut where you can buy yourself a cup of tea.
I suppose you can have a swim in the summer, but in winter there’s nothing more to it than that, really.
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In the past he's been a chef, a musician, and author of comics.
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