Marsaxlokk : A Seaside village
As small as the island of Malta is, there is a lot to see and experience and one week is not enough to do it. If you want a slice of nightlife, I’m told that St Julian’s bay is the place to be. There are also lots of of pretty places for snorkelling and other water sports in the Summertime. I was sorry that we weren’t able to do the Three Harbour boat tour we had booked, due to very windy seas, but I’m happy with what we did experience in our 7 day stay.
An impromptu visit to the seaside village of Marsaxlokk was one of those. With a few hours to spare we took a taxify to the picturesque village on Christmas day before lunch while the village was still waking up.
On an ordinary day, expect to find a hive of activity as fishermen mend their boats and set out to sea to catch the fresh fish that is served at the surrounding restaurants and as part of the flea market stalls which attract visitors here on Sundays.
Most buildings are not taller than two stories and on a morning such as this, it was heaven to watch the sun glisten on the gentle bobbing water, sit on a bench, watching the seagulls and- just be.
I remain in awe of these old buildings and how households seem to stamp their identity through their brightly coloured doors. I have respect for these old buildings. In my young country, we are more inclined to knock down old buildings and with it some of the history and heritage they hold. Then again, wars and painful histories have not always good to us to hang on to reminders.
I love these two pictures because they speak of promise and optimism even when the world has so much to distract you with its problems
Christmas was a serious affair in Malta. Christmas decorations abounded in the capital city streets, on window decorations and Christmas nativity scenes. We had attended a Christmas Buffet dinner on Christmas Eve and following the instructions to dress smart casual, we were surprised to see Maltese turn up in the Christmas finest – men in suits, women in strappy evening wear and fur coats, children tantalised by the range of lovely things to eat.
Back at our hotel Christmas day was a gorgeously warm day – far from a White Christmas but still cool enough for us to combine our gluwein with a magical sunset.