Harmony Hostel Sliema
Cuschieri Str. Griza Sliema, Island of Malta, GZR05, Malta
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Jazzing it up
... Some of these busses date back to the fifties, with names such as Bedford and Leyland. Someone mentioned to me that they will be phased out soon because of excessive carbon emissions, although I hope that this is only a vicious rumour. The bus drivers are a particularly colourful crowd. Do not expect any detailed route explanations from them – you are likely to be ignored or to receive a gruff response. To be fair, I would probably respond in the same manner if, in ...
Success!
... the same time. The roads are an experience as well, with there only being 100 yards between potholes and bumps in the road. The journey kept us awake at any rate.
We reached the hotel by about 11.15am. There were still hours until kick off. Something that hasn't happened to us for ages when on our holibobs for away games.
The hotel is in the middle of refurbishments. Our room is brand new. New flooring, new furniture, new plumbing, new everything. We can see ...
Malta – rain but no rivers
... over the top of the lighthouse.
Succumbing to the weather we headed back to Sliema where the waves were still wetting unsuspecting pedestrians. We had a very ordinary Chinese meal in a restaurant run by Indians (how stupid are we?) and then went home to pack.
Reflecting on our time in Malta, I’d have to say that it’s a holiday destination that has a lot to offer, and the people are so friendly it made our visit ...
Gozo Island
... the City is a massive fortress - the Citadel - which was - as are most of the fortifications on the island were built by the Knights of St. John. Malta must have more fortresses per square meter of any place on the face of the earth. When you ruled by a military order of monks for a few hundred years they seem to have kept themselves busy by building - churches and the aforementioned ...
We had the most marvelous day...
... greeted at the entrance by a Roman official, taking census, recording who we were, how many were in our party, and where we were from. We were warmly welcomed and provide with a map of the village. We arrived as twilight was falling, and we spent the next hour and a bit exploring this wonderful venue: animals, thrashing site for wheat, stable with the "Holy Family" (the babies were rotated on regular shifts; it reminded Mark and I of the year Merina played "Baby ...



