George Kountourogiannis cooks the Greek food he grew up eating, and George's Greek Village is the place he built to serve it. The restaurant opened on Queenston Street in 2016, after the lease on its earlier Lake Street home ran out and a long renovation turned an ordinary St. Catharines building into a proper Greek taverna. The address sits along the commercial stretch near the QEW, but the draw is out back, on a patio built to face the Welland Canal.
The dinner menu is most itself among the familiar plates handled with specific intent. The starters set the tone: saganaki comes as kefalotiri floured, sautéed in olive oil, and flambéed at the table with garlic bread; grilled octopus is marinated, charred, and finished with a drizzle of ouzo; calamari is floured in house spices and fried; dolmades wrap meat and rice in grape leaves under George's lemon sauce; spanakopita and feta bruschetta cover the filo-and-feta end of the table. From there the kitchen leans into the classics — mousaka layering seasoned ground beef, eggplant, and potatoes beneath a homestyle bechamel, and pastitsio running the same bechamel over noodles and beef. The kebob and souvlaki plates arrive as full dinners: chicken, pork, or lamb off the charbroil with rice, roast potatoes, Greek salad, and bread. The menu strays from the script, too — Chicken from the Village layers a charbroiled breast with roasted red pepper and feta, and the seafood runs from shrimp sautéed with tomato, feta, and a hint of ouzo to a seven-ounce Atlantic salmon under George's lemon sauce. Dessert stays in-house: baklava, galaktoboureeko, and a baklava sundae built over vanilla ice cream.
What the menu shows is a kitchen built around how a table actually eats. The plates arrive complete rather than as single items, which is why a kebob dinner reads as value before anyone mentions price, and the weekday lunch trims the same cooking into pita-format souvlaki, gyros, and soup-and-salad portions for the midday crowd. There is a kids' menu, a catering arm, and a banquet hall for the parties a Greek dining room is expected to host. The breadth is the point: the family that can't agree, the couple after the canal view, the group ordering platters for a celebration, and the takeout order on the way home all find their plate on one menu.
The patio earns its billing. Enclosed and angled at the Welland Canal, it sets freighters and the working locks a few metres from the table, and the doors were a deliberate addition, put in so the view holds up once the weather turns — which makes this an Ontario waterfront patio that works year-round rather than for one season. For plenty of tables, that view is why the night gets booked here instead of somewhere closer to home.
George tells it as a continuation rather than a beginning. The food is what he grew up eating, and the restaurant is where it finally got a home of its own — the move off Lake Street and the long renovation that followed were about building out the village the name implies. By the family's account, the through-line from those earlier years to the present dining room is the cooking itself, carried forward with the setting to match.
The Chicken Kebob does double duty. It is a dinner plate and the standing takeout deal — eighteen dollars for the skewers with rice, roast potatoes, Greek salad, and bread — and it is the dish George turned into a fundraiser, with proceeds going to Community Care. That doubling is the clearest read on the place: a menu favourite aimed back at the city that keeps the dining room full. Ten years on Queenston Street, George's Greek Village is still serving one man's home cooking — now to a town that has made it its own.