
By Christina Michailidis
It’s hard to explain what Cyprus smells like, but if you have been here long enough you begin to recognise it: something between sea breeze and sun-warmed stone, the bloom of jasmine, wild herbs like thyme or rosemary and the sugary pull of sweet confections. It’s not just one scent but a feeling, something you can’t quite name but always feels like home.
This feeling is what