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Ahhhhh, yes! Kourabiethes! I've made a few in my time -ALWAYS with mother or sister at the other end of the phone- and lots of baklava. The icing sugar used to choke me but there was no way I'd invite the relos around if I didn't have enough of it on them: "Why have you made so naked? Look, they're very pale! What's the point of eating a kourabie without icing sugar?"
And kataifi! Baklava (with cloves!) The syrup!
Or what about melomakarona!

Och mana mou!

Alas, sugar diabetes is at my heart's throat these days, so I take it veeeeery easy. Mrs At is fine though. The... so and so!
I just get the coffee and the ouzo these days!