There was a huge table inside every kitchen in Greece.My height as a kid allowed me to see that this wooden large table had lion feet.Pretty exciting, for a kid.. I was under that table most of my "in home" day.There were more than one woman rolling phyllo on top of that table (daughter, mother, grandmother, aunts, neighbors and beyond..) and together they were making all sorts of delicacies. It was the busiest table inside the house.Home made phyllo has nothing to do with the premade phyllo we are usually buying.
