A main at Mediterraneo never comes to the table alone. Order the chicken souvlaki and it arrives with rice, lemon-roasted potatoes, and a Greek salad; ask for the moussaka, the gyro plate, or the lamb chops and the same supporting cast turns up beside them. At lunch the souvlaki plates drop below the dinner price and keep every side, value worked into the structure of the plate rather than printed on a specials board. It is the first thing a Waterloo table notices about this family-run Greek and Mediterranean kitchen on University Avenue.
From there the table fills in stages. It opens on the Greek standards — saganaki flamed table-side, spanakopita in oven-baked phyllo, whipped-feta tirokafteri, lightly dusted calamari with banana peppers, and an avgolemono soup of chicken, egg, rice, and lemon. Greek fries come tossed with feta, tzatziki, Kalamata olives, and oregano; the Village Salad turns on mint and Santorini capers. Then the grill takes over: flame-grilled souvlaki in chicken, pork, or black-tiger shrimp, the beef-and-lamb gyro, and mains that reach past the standards in Santorini Chicken, layered with asparagus and a crab-and-shrimp salad, and the Med Salmon finished with capers, Kalamata olives, and dill. For a table ordering to share, The Med Platter gathers chicken and pork souvlaki, two lamb chops, moussaka, gyro, pita, a large Greek salad, rice, and lemon-roasted potatoes onto one seventy-nine-dollar order. Dessert keeps its own corner — baklava, custard-filled bougatsa, and a baklava ice cream of chopped pastry, pistachios, walnuts, and honey syrup.
What the menu tells you is a kitchen content to cook the classics straight. Nothing here is reaching for novelty: the souvlaki is house-marinated and flame-grilled, the phyllo is folded by hand, the avgolemono is built the long way from egg and lemon, and the moussaka comes under proper bechamel. Breadth does the work that experimentation does elsewhere — three souvlaki proteins, a vegetarian moussaka of lentils and zucchini set beside the beef one, salmon and lamb chops for the table inclined to spend a little more. The made-from-scratch cooking is the point rather than a flourish on top of it, familiar dishes taken seriously enough to feel complete.
There is a lighter way to use the place. The lunch souvlaki plates hold the rice, potatoes, and salad at a midday price, and the pita line runs its own direction — chicken souvlaki or gyro wrapped with tomato, onion, and tzatziki, or a Med chicken sandwich stacked with roasted red pepper, Kalamata olives, bacon, and pesto aioli on ciabatta. Vegetarians are not an afterthought, with the veggie moussaka, spanakopita, tirokafteri, and that caper-and-mint Village Salad all able to anchor a plate. And much of it travels, the kitchen keeping pickup and delivery running for the nights a Greek dinner happens at home.
The family has run things from the start. Mediterraneo opened in 2003, and by local dining coverage, owner Mario Kyprianou has cooked alongside his father, Andreas, since those first years — continuity that shows up in a menu that never went chasing trends. The restaurant still bills itself as family owned and operated, and the dining room keeps the same homemade register, dressed in Santorini-blue details across a few seating areas, closer to a taverna than to a designed concept.
How a table uses Mediterraneo follows from all of it. The kitchen keeps a five-day week, closed Mondays and Sundays, and books Sunday catering by inquiry for the parties it can't seat midweek. On University Avenue, within reach of the universities and priced for a meal that needs no occasion to justify it, it works the way a neighbourhood Greek kitchen is meant to — somewhere a family, a table of students, or someone hosting out-of-town relatives can land on a Tuesday and still leave carrying the half they couldn't finish.