Preferably 1978

It looks like water.

It’s not.

Maybe I knew.

After all, I poured it out.

Just after six.

Reasonable.

A tumbler full.

Probably not.

Dinner almost ready.

Potatoes, baked.

Moussaka.

Sort of.

Inspired by.

Would quite like to be in Greece right now.

Acropolis.

Sunset.

Icaria.

Harbour.

Taverna.

Preferably 1978.