Can you fall in love with a bar? Possibly - if it's Absinthe. We nipped into this minuscule place on a Galaxidi side road and everyone inside merrily intoned 'Yassas'. The atmosphere was more that of a friendly house party than anything resembling a 'bar' or restaurant. The jolly proprietor served imaginative mezedes with our barrel wines - fava puree, notably - and we said our goodbyes with regret. I imagine that in the summer, with chairs outside, it's even more congenial.