Yesterday was a big work day, George found a gym and had his first experience of Malta driving! However in the afternoon when the roads are quiet!

We decided around 2pm to get to the sea, and took off, me navigating and George driving….I got us lost on the way to marsaxlokk – and the infamous St Peter’s Pool swimming hole! We drove on to the lesser know Little Peter’s Pool without the crowds!! Not smaller and much less populated..

Still a climb down and a climb up – the rocks rather unforgiving to lie on but the water fabulous!

George diving off the rocks – I jumped off the ladder, mindful that the Maltese bikini may not survive the higher impact!

The last few days have produced a breeze and there was even a slight wave rolling in!

We spent a couple of hours sitting on the rocks and jumping in the sea…until George got hungry! The climb out was not so pleasant.

Back down to Marsaxlokk, the fishing village for a cool drink and an early dinner – table by the waterfront. I had a cool beer (not driving) and George a sparkling water. The meals took an hour to arrive and George was almost eating his arm! Then when they did, the flys came in swarms. My bowl of mussels was eaten at a frantic pace of arm waving and eating as fast as I could before the invasion beat me to it! George had a similar experience with his pasta! Although I must say they definitely preferred the mussels! Note to self do not eat seafood by the sea in a fishing village!

We were certainly ready to leave! My navigating skills a little better on the way home!

It was in the shower to wash the salt off, out of which emerged a very pink George, he had another (more peaceful) dinner of salad and chicken and we both crashed fairly early. Me not so much and I sat on the deck in the cool, listening to the fireworks and watching our town light up!

The Paola Church lit like a Christmas tree.

Today was a day out of the sun (in light of Georges pinkness) a drive to collect my new ID card – I’m officially a senior citizen! And a coffee and lunch (long wait again for George) at Senglea – NO flys!!

Up early on a Sunday morning and off to the car boot market!

The sun was rising and the morning heating up! George demolished his first meal of the day and on the (quiet) roads by 7am!

A lot of dusty merchandise – overpriced for foreigners….but a couple of books to read the only purchase! Both needing a coffee hit we ended up on the Birgu waterfront (in the shade of the church….as the marina came alive!

A great day for boating – most days are! Down in the area we then cruised across to the other side where I have another little gardening job in Kevin’s absence! Their friend is in England and we are keeping her plants alive!

We had a lunch date with the cousins at a little after 12 so headed home for George to have his 2nd breakfast, bring in washing and I did a couple of hours work.

Heading north around midday for lunch at Attard with Cousins Sam and Anna and Rebecca! A delicious meal of Spaghetti bolognese and it rained! The first rain I have seen in two weeks! But not for long and by 3pm when we all headed further north to visit Rebecca’s new home it was moisture free! Her penthouse in Mellieha is high on a hill with panoramic views over farmland and out to sea!

A cool beer while Rebecca unpacked some treasures….the sun shining once again

The gals and….

The boys!

Around 6.30pm George and GPSed it back to Paola as George had managed to sink about 5 large Cisks (beers) over the afternoon and was feeling the jet lag creeping in!

He is devouring his forth meal of the day and I can now have a quiet beer now my driving duties are done for the day! Although nothing is quiet, as fireworks bang away in our neighbourhood! They were going when we left and cranking up again for the evening!

It’s been a busy couple of days! First of all, in Malta never believe what they tell you if you have blonde hair!

Before I arrived, my brother booked an appointment at the identity office for me to renew my passport – having been told they are very busy and you must make an appointment, The earliest one available was 27th July! My cousin needed to renew hers also, she rang the office and was advised the opening hours to call in with the paperwork. (Which I had ready). So last Friday (8th July) we went together around midday, a few hiccups, we were number 65 & 66 and when we sat down they were only up to 40. Then the internet went down, and amidst the turmoil of very angry Maltese and govt staff trying to rebook a time for them next week, most of them left! Us Bonnici’s decided to wait until 2pm (office closing time) and see if the technology problem was resolved! Our patience rewarded and when the internet was restored at 1-45pm we were only 6th in line! Done and dusted by 2pm – I was told to make an appointment to collect in august(none available before then) – my cousin was told it would be ready next week, So she made a family appointment to collect together in a couple of weeks before the end of July! It really does depend on the colour of your hair and accent!

That was Friday! And George was winging his way from Houston Texas via Istanbul! Due to arrive around 7.30pm! However his plane was an hour and a half late leaving Texas which meant he only had one minute to catch his Maltese flight in Istanbul! As it turned out that wasn’t the problem, as his first flight made up 20 minutes and second one delayed 30 minutes! The reason he spent a night in Istanbul was the check in person had issued his Malta flight boarding pass for the wrong day – beware fellow travellers, to check your forward boarding passes are the same as the flights you are booked on!

My trip to the airport was now on Saturday morning in the middle of the allblacks/Irish test! Which I now caught only the beginning and end of on TV at the apartment!

After a much needed shower, we went for a walk to the shops (george needed a phone card and lunch!) Then a supermarket stock up and home for an early afternoon nap (for both of us)

3pm wake up call…

The front deck cooling off and George getting a view that none of us see!

Unanimous decision- beach time! Bit of a wave rolling in at my favourite rock spot so we joined all the weekend local beach goers on the sheltered side.

George rocking his new American swim shorts! As if he needed more to stand out in the Maltese crowd! As couple of dips and a few rays – and the worms (hunger pains) were biting again!

A late snack (for George) a cool beer at the Irish pub (where I didn’t make it for the game snd breakfast earlier in the day) and my HAT! Retrieved after its week holiday at the pub!

Home around 6 and I made a salad for dinner, we watched a movie, I crashed at around 9.30 and my roommate not long after!

Soooo….I can drive in the south! Got to where I was going all day!

Up with the birds (actually no birds except pigeons) to get work out of the way by 10am! It was then in the car (rather hesitant after yesterday’s misadventures) But back to my familiar hood, found a park and on foot to catch the ferry to Valletta.

Kottonera (Senglea, Bormla and Vittoriosa) in the late morning sunshine!

The love cafe – just realised I captured a random man having his morning coffee!

Off I Trotted to where the ferry leaves, sweating my way along only to realise – more construction and the temporary dock is on the other side (from where I had just come) another sweaty walk and over the harbour to Valletta! There was a young Italian girl on the ferry who kept asking the workers how to get to Golden Bay and all they kept saying was take a bus. She had just arrived from a small Island off Naples and was quite lost. So Mumma Sue kicked in and I asked her if she would like me to take her to the bus station! She is only here for 5 days alone and staying at bed and breakfast in Bormla. She wants to come to Malta and improve her English and of course can work with EU passport! Lovely girl (George) but may be nearly gone when you get here!!!

Had about 20 mins before I met up with Charles, where we had a coffee and good catch up at upper Barrakka garden kiosk! Then it was off to the museum cafe for a bite to eat… I finally relented and had Ricotta cheese pastizzi… I love them but they are very fattening!

We walked to the top of Valletta and one of the side streets was advertising the jellyfish (which are supposedly prevalent in the Mediterranean at this time)

Selfie with Charles – his idea not mine! Not being overly fond of close up’s these days!

I returned to Senglea on the ferry and into a very hot car to again attempt the drive to yesterday’s unreached destination- St Thomas Bay! No hiccups – found the park – one left…spread myself on rocks (yoga Mat for comfort) and strait into the sea! As I dried off on my mat soaking up some vitamin D (sunshine) a few Maltese men arrived and sat very close on the wall ledge – a little uncomfortable but soon realised they are locals (old like me) and probably go there every day!

I love this swimming hole. I think it will be my go to, and as Kevin has left his goggles in the beach bag I could actually have a decent swim!

Around 3pm I headed for home – again nailed it without getting lost. Hosed off my beach(yoga) Mat and myself on the deck! The beauty of being in a penthouse with a concrete wall around the deck – stripped off and put my bikini and mat to dry. Then opened a nice cool beer….it is close to five!

Yesterday and today have been two days of preparations to leave me in charge of the Paola penthouse (yes Julie the plants et al!) as the boys left for France this afternoon.

Activity (building starting at 7am)

Keeping on top of my work mail, and little side adventures in between. Kevin and I walked to Fgura yesterday stopping at the kiosk for a coffee (iced) on the way back to stem the moisture dripping from our bodies!

Roland had his last day of work and took me for a driving lesson to the charity shop where he volunteers. Not having driven for over a week – it was time! I made it – possibly going a little slow for the locals and mastered a right hand side parallel park beautifully!

Purchasing a replacement hat! And a beach shirt, a not so quick shop at the San Gwann Lidl warranted a cool drink before braving the traffic back home

I chickened out of the driving duties on the way home and Roland chauffeured me (again)

Today was bed washing, clothes washing – all drying to a crisp within the hour! The boys packed and deposited Kevin’s car to their other garage…so I have no obstacles when reversing the little Subaru in off the street! Tis a real luxury to have a garage in Malta – street parking is a premium!

Then the fun began – now in my defence a lot has changed in the three years I have been away – the trip to the airport is quite a different animal! Getting there with my passengers this afternoon was no problem, gas in car as leaving the airport – no problem. I will just explain here, I donned my bathing suit(under dress) and packed a beach bag heading to St Thomas Bay for a swim after dropping the boys to their flight!

The road layout, detours and the new bypass to the north got me….first I took a turn (after 10 minutes) that took me back to the airport. So I started again…headed north and thought if I get back to my town Paola, I would know where I was heading…. Missed the turnoff and found myself on the now completed spaghetti junction motorway heading north to the top of the island. I took the first turn off (I could safely negotiate) and found myself only able to turn lefts…away from my home and certainly the beaches ! I could see the domes of the Paola Church in the distance (thank goodness we have such a large church on a hill) I kept turning left… no option for a right….by now abandoning any thoughts of getting to the beach, just determined to get home! Bear in mind all this driving practice is done at breakneck speed, being tailgated and tooted at in the crazy Maltese traffic!

I found my turnoff this time after 40 minutes of enforced driving lessons, while by kiwi standards this may not seem long but this was a long way home for what should have been a 10 minute drive! (at full throttle)

Vivian (the Subaru) and I breathed a sigh of relief as we backed into our cool garage.

The neighbours greeting me on my return and ensuring Kevin and Roland got away safely (little did they know of my trauma getting back)

A cool drink, a little siesta and now (washing all away and beds made) I have rewarded myself with a cold Cisk – Maltese beer of choice!

Safely enjoying the familiar view from the penthouse deck…

If you look closely Adelina is standing in her door way still greeting all the arrivals and departures in our neighbourhood!

When the highlight of the day is shopping at Lidl (Maltese version of Pak n Save) – and even then the air con is faltering (probably a mere 30 degrees) you realise it’s an inside day! Meanwhile in the. Car….

She’s 40 degrees and rising! The roads are quiet (the Maltese opting to stay at home)

This morning was work then a quick trip with Roland to apply for ID cards – Rols firs one and my renewal to a 60+ (yep in Malta we are officially old at 60!) meaning lots of benefits for us retired folks! I wish!

Then back to work for a few hours and a lunch break with Kevin – errands and lunch at a cafe I will not be retuning to / cheap and nasty toasted sandwich! A trip to the supermarket – supposedly the coolest place to (only it wasn’t) and a dragonfly hanging on desperately to our car aerial!

Home for another few hours work – Kev for a nap and voila.. the day is done and the hand is over the yardarm- it’s 5 o’clock somewhere in the world and a nice cold beer was in order.

Salad again for dinner (nothing else appeals) and as the night sets in we are all in bed by 10pm – aircon and fans blasting away for a pleasant nights sleep! There are no fireworks tonight (for the first time in days) and the evening is quiet – for Malta!

It is exactly one week since I arrived to this Mediterranean heatwave – have to say not sad! Loving the warmth and with only for pieces of clothing a day needed-the laundry is vastly reduced!

Finally I am in the zone, sleep-in until 6.30am on a Sunday morning! Decided I would sort out paperwork for next round of Maltese admin and do a bit of work in advance. Opened my bedroom window to let the cool air come in – view from the other side…..

Actually the sunset from the night before! However at 6.30am I opened the window on the shaded side and the air coolish – probably around 30 degrees. Not for long….the temps heating up and tried to close and crank up the air con, as I was sitting on my bed working quietly while the rest of the house was sleeping. Tried to close….jammed open! Oh well next mission was to print out some info for work…trying to find the paper loading slot…Jammed open the top of printer. Not wanting to force the issue (and break something) realised that it still printed in this position. Minimalising the stress levels (getting rather hot with the jammed open window) I quietly carried on with my work morning! Kev appeared an hour later and I told him (in my now hot sweaty state) that I was in a bit of a pickle! A flick of a lever – the window closed, and a bit of brute force the printer closed! At least I hadn’t broken anything – another lesson in Maltese technology! Rols was getting ready for work and Kevin had teaching from midday,

I took myself off to the local supermarket “Carters” before Sunday closing at 1pm to replenish the beer supply! Me and half of Paola – a busy time! Again 40 degrees in the shade! Back to an afternoon (inside) of computer trolling while Kev worked. Followed by a sudoku or five!

3.30pm and a job to do – Kevin’s friend who is away in UK has commissioned Kevin to water plants – a job I will take over after the boys leave for France on Wednesday…happens to be in Senglea, one of my favourite places on this island. After a walk to the end of the city…

With views of the grand harbour (Valletta in the background) and…

Fort St Angelo in Victoriosa and the super yachts still in port – most have left cruising for the summer!

Back down and along the waterfront to Alice Springs kiosk for a cool resfreshment!

More door fronts and a couple of very noisy cockatiels!

Up close and personal with the luzzu- Maltese dinghy’s!

Kev and I enjoyed a couple of refreshments- I’m training myself to drink Rose, sparkling water and ice in this warmer climate! Very refreshing!

Once again I have just spent the first heatwave week of summer and actually loving it! Lots of water, very few clothes and salads for dinner! What more could I ask for?

Tomorrow (Monday) is renewing ID card day….another admin goal to tick off and off to sleep for the evening as I close my ears to the sound of fireworks banging in the background (double glazing maybe muting the intensity) The sounds of Malta!

Friday morning after work time, I took myself off to the bank to sort out frozen accounts, since I haven’t used them in over two years, I had to suffer though a very manual reinstatement to reactivate! An hour of updating details (where nothing had changed except my Maltese phone number) culminated in not being able to activate the (new) Visa card. In short account is now open but I have to wait for replacement card and pin by post! Another week! That’s one admin job ticked, now onto the next 5 things!

The afternoon was spent preparing for a drinks evening with the neighbours. Celebrating Rols becoming a Maltese citizen, Kevin spent the afternoon scrubbing the deck (in 40 degrees) Rols prepared nibbles, and my task was to make a fruit platter and asparagus rolls (something I do with my eyes closed) The fruit platter ✅ but the worst asparagus rolls I have ever made…the only bread available was toast thick and hard – consequently when rolled they looked like cracked pavements! I did need to explain to our guests that they do taste better than they look! A great evening socialising with all the apartment block residents, neighbours from across the road and both sides! Late night for me almost midnight!

The evening party setting with fairy lights – and fireworks banging away in the next town until 11pm!

A little sleep in until 7am (being a Saturday) but had arrangements to head to the Irish pub (Lemon and Lime) in Marsacala by 9am to watch the All Blacks play Ireland live (NZ time 7pm) They very kindly opened half an hour early for Kevin and I (somewhat reluctantly at first)

Kevin and I donned the Rugby shirts having travelled with me for just these occasions!

No one else was interested and we had the place to ourselves, a few stragglers (locals) by half time were sitting at the tables outside. Nevertheless – great coffee and great breakfast…

Just with three minutes to go – the pubs cable TV lost reception to the UK channel! The barman scrabbled to get it back in vain, and just managed to get on to the Italian channel for the last minute! Yay Italian is good when you have watched 78minutes and don’t get the end, one only needs the picture!

Full to the brim with English breakfast, we stepped out into a balmy 39degrees at 11am. Contemplated a walk along the promenade…

But opted for the air conditioned comfort of Kevin’s Citroen! The black Shirts a bit of an overdress for Maltese temperatures!

We drove south for a bit of a look around the hotspots (literally) and reminded me of all the places I need to share with Jill when she joins me in August!

The southern tip of the Island looking down on Marsaxlokk (the fishing villages) and some fabulous swimming spots off the cliffs behind!

I have just realised looking at these photos that I may have left my favourite black cowboy hat at the pub as a tip! Oh well in a weeks time I will do it all over again (the 2nd test) with George.

Early to bed and early to rise, wide awake at 3.30am…up, dressed and working by 5! Small adjustment still needed.

A considerable rise in humidity overnight meant my outdoor workspace was less than comfortable by 7am. Personally the sweat pores where working overtime – even my eyelashes were dripping and in the street..huge concreting activity, with concrete dust, mixers and cranes lifting buckets of concrete powder to the penthouse level(same as me) on the construction site next door. The result a wet powdery film covered work space and body! Leaving Kevin and Rols in peace to have their breakfast before retiring back inside to the cool aircon and dusting myself off!

Meanwhile, on the coastal areas north and south of the island a atmospheric tsunami swept up and over the shores. This occurs when high humid atmospheric pressure pushes down on the sea and causes the sea levels to quickly rise and the water surges over what is usually above sea level!

Oblivious (at this time) to this weather phenomenon and not to be idle, I took myself off for a walk about 10am, possibly not the smartest thing on such a warm day. At least today more shops were open and I could nip in and out of aircondtioned spaces for relief.

My feet took me south towards the next village Tarxien, through deserted parks and narrow streets!

One learns very quickly to walk on the shaded side – making sure to stay on the footpath as buses and trucks race down the narrow and mostly one way streets.

To find the centre of town you look for the church spires, every village has one (a church that is) and here I found myself in front of the Tarxien church.

This world is yellow (buildings) and blue (skies) in short! Not exactly sure of the way home as every corner just brought me more yellow and blue, I popped into a corner store, confirmed I was still in Tarxien, and was advised to follow the main road (this being a two way street about 10 foot wide) and I should hit Paola (my town) in about 10 minutes. I’m guessing that would be on a cool day allowing for brisk walking, Half an hour later I stumbled into the apartment, downed another bottle of water and had to sit (and lie) for the next half hour while my body came back to earth!

The afternoon plan, after Kevin had finished his online teaching classes, and before Rols was off to work and Kevin out to the movies, was to go to my old stomping ground “Alice Springs Cafe” for a late lunch, come early dinner and sit by the sea and Superyachts!

We rocked up around 2.30 to a very pleasant sea breezed umbrella covered seaside! All quite hungry by this time! Ordered food and drinks – and just to prove you can teach an old dog new tricks, I thoroughly enjoyed a rose wine spritzer! A much more ladylike beverage than a can of beer! Lunch arrived.. Rols having a very healthy Tuna salad… and Kevin a chicken burger special

With a mountain of chips and a SAUSAGE! My lunch/dinner, a plate of Fish and chips..

A footlong (not subway) piece of fish, and a mountain of chips! I did say we were hungry! I couldn’t even fit in the post meal coffee.

After a late afternoon nap, the boys have all left and I have ventured out to the terrace now the evening is cooling off. Not being one to enjoy showers, tonight’s will be a welcome relief to wash off the layers of sweat and concrete dust!

The 7.55pm church bells are ringing out and… No food needed just saying.

Catches the sunrise in Malta

Not quite in the Timezone – wide awake and working on the terrace at 5am – as the sun rises over the city – the temperature still a pleasant 33 degrees and humidity still workable! I have two hours on the terrace before I need to retreat to the airconditioned inside. I am so not complaining – this is what I signed up for and enjoying every sweaty moment!

Today was a home day – I took myself off at 9.00am for a walk to the local square – wearing as little as is respectable was sweating within 1 minute of leaving the apartment. As today is a public holiday the usual bustle of roller doors opening to exotic hole in the wall shops was absent. In summer here shops only open from 9am until midday and close until 4pm. Today it was just the cafes and convenience stores (corner dairies) who had any signs of life. Ducking into a shop just to soak up their aircon for five minutes were few and far between. However, on the square, their was life …..

The Paola church had its doors wide open – but as I was sleeveless in my attire I could not venture inside!

I plonked myself down at a shaded table in the kiosk cafe on the square…

Ordered a cappuccino and watched the world go by. $2.30 for a brew and a number of others wiling away the morning.

Then wandered back towards the flat and popped into our local convenience store – where the girl behind the counter was chatting away on her phone (as they all do here). Ok for all my fellow smokers (us outcasts) I asked about a mild tobacco pouch, she put down the phone but didn’t hang up and was very helpful. Here’s the thing – in NZ a packet of tobacco (30grams) is $76.00 and here a 40 gram pouch is €7.70 (for you kiwis that is $14.00 NZ and 10 grams more) my vice is a cheap one here!

While I didn’t need any, as this lovely lady had gone to so much trouble for me(like putting down her phone), I felt I had to buy one! I now have 3-4 weeks supply, when I really should be giving up haha!

The rest of the day included another walk to the supermarket – ftira (Maltese) bread and vegemite(kiwi) for lunch and another couple of hours work – culminating in cracking a nice cold cisk(beer) in the late afternoon. Kev and Rols have gone to a friends for dinner and I have made a fabulous Caesar salad for dinner (one can still get Caesar salad dressing here where it has disappeared off the shelves back in NZ).

So day three has passed and I am feeling relaxed again!

This one’s for you Julie! I have a big responsibility ahead!