Arrival in Malta

A straightforward 3 hour flight from Heathrow (although a conscious  person at the back of the plane, was being medivacced to Malta on a suspended stretcher, with a monitoring nurse- which  probably accounted for the slightly delayed boarding).

Views of the rocky beach, complete with signs (directed at the French I think), a medieval tower and stocks and  a sign to show the Maltese language (with astonished hippo) . The Maltese word for Street is Triq.

The Maltese must love cats as they feed them and even allocate a public  park bench area for them complete with cat sleeping quarters!

Hotel Preluna buffet dinner was absolutely excellent and very popular.