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              SUN,         SAND,          AND        STONE
                                                                                         end of a barely paved road on Páros,
              Páros has long been the connoisseur’s Greek island, cherished for its      the third largest in the group of islands
              simple pleasures and secluded atmosphere. Now the debut of a design-       known as the Cyclades. A few worn
              focused hotel is raising the bar on style. BY MICHAEL JOSEPH GROSS         wooden tables and chairs are arranged
                                                                                         by the water, in the shade of tamarisk
                                                                                         trees. My friend Kalia Konstantinidou,
                                                                                         who splits her time between Athens
                                           HE BLADE OF the swordfish is not sharp.       and Santorini and has just opened a
                                      T    My palm is wrapped around it. When chef       hotel on Páros, suggested we come
                                           Marios Salmatanis tells me to lift it, and I   here. After Salmatanis and Kouda
                                   do, I almost laugh—it’s so much lighter than it       beckon us into the kitchen to see their
                                   looks. The hilt is heavy, though: the head of an      catch, we order lunch, kick off our flip-
              From left:
              Hellenistic-period   80-pound creature that stretches all the way          flops, and dive into the ocean, which is
              statuary at Páros’s   down the stainless-steel kitchen counter of the      a pale turquoise, like the iris of a cat’s
              archaeological       restaurant. “Our first swordfish in two years!”       eye. We come up smiling, water
              museum; dining
              under the            Salmatanis exclaims. His wife, Anna Kouda,            trickles into my mouth, and it is so
              tamarisk trees       explains, “We only serve fish that is fresh-caught    delicious and gently salty that I tell
              at Thalassamou,      and local. If it’s too windy for the boats, we just   Kalia she has to taste it. For a moment,
              on Aliki Beach;      don’t have fish.”                                     there is only sea, sky, sun, our bodies
              sunbathers at
              Kolympithres             The restaurant, Thalassamou (thalassamou.gr;      about to be fed—a sense of lightness so
              Beach.               entrees $11Ð$30)—Greek for “my sea”—sits at the       complete and unexpected.






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