Be Back Soon
We used to live in a nice townhouse on the ugliest street in Malta. Now we’re moving to a very nice street—but we have the ugliest door in Malta.
Malta is known for its beautiful wooden doors and brass knobs and knockers. I want a door like that.
Finding out more and more that this is a small island. We went to a real estate agent when we wanted to move and ended up renting his apartment. I’m now across the street from my great hair stylist Pat—her home, not her shop—which is where I’ll still go for a haircut.
I really liked the woman who was cleaning the house. People who clean homes are called helpers in Malta, not cleaners. Turns out that this excellent helper is the sister of the guy who has been doing repairs on the house before we move in.
I like this kind of thing—the family affair way of life. See you soon. May not have Internet for a few days….because it’s Malta.