Thursday, May 16, 2013

NO ROOM SERVICE,,,NO, NO, NO


     Besides doing the usual housework, yes housework, like changing bed sheets, laundry, groceries & cooking, and washing ceramic floors indoors and out, we have visited with other members of our family and friends here. But first, just so you don't think that we are in a luxury hotel ordering room service, let me tell you what goes on here.  (I'm not complaining mind)

       The windows with screens are usually open and the dust that blows in is a bit oily.  Not sure if it's from all the sea vessels, small, large and gigantic that travel in our bay or sail back and forth further out at sea, but always visible.  The small fishing boats, sail boats and power boats are in and out every day and since it's still early in the season, not all of them have even been launched.  The larger cargo ships are always on the horizon, sometimes closer, waiting to go into Freeport either to unload or return to port to reload before sailing away to unknown destinations like Sicily, Italy, North Africa and who knows where.  Their engines must certainly add a lot to the atmosphere, where eventually it comes into and around the houses.  After a two week period of on and off rain and high winds, everything outside was covered in limestone dust.   So, of course, sliding glass doors on the balconies had to be cleaned and also the metal railings of the balconies and their ceramic tiled floors.  My red geraniums look so beautiful on my shiny clean balcony. 

     The T.V. is mostly in Maltese which Mike doesn't understand, and I have difficulty myself especially when they speak very quickly.  We watched episodes of Seasons 1-3 of Downton Abbey almost every evening, and Seasons of Call the Midwife.  We're scraping the bottom of the barrel and have our own re-runs happening!

     So, back to family.  We have met with the only Uncle surviving, and all but one of his six children, my cousins, of course their spouses and their children.  We all met at my Uncle's brothers birthday.  My father's sister had several daughters and we have reunited with one of them again.  We have also connected with our friends Leli and Kitty who is brother to one of our London, ON Maltese friends and we didn't expect this, but others we know from London are also staying in our village for a holiday.  I was at a beautician's shop and while Mike was passing the time, bumped into them and stopped to have a coffee at one of the many cafe's on the seafront.  I haven't seen them in the 'town' as yet, but possibly on our walks along the seafront we'll meet them again.

     I have had two wonderful sessions with John Dimech and had a couple of breakthroughs.  John keeps encouraging me to not be fearful when it comes to experimenting.  Good advice I will work hard to remember.  Two of my small work are seascapes, something quite new for me. 
 
 With invitations to a Wedding and Christening events with the family and the unexpected additional expenses I am postponing more classes, but will definitely arrange to spend more time with John in his studio - somehow, sometime before we return.  I have two more classes arranged with C.S. Lawrence before having to make a decision where to continue with my art instruction.  With Caroline's group I did experience my first group plein aire outing and there is one more planned as long as the weather co operates.    We went to Mermaid Street in Senglea, my street & home town. How appropriate!  Such stricking views from there,.  Decisions, decisions....
 
one of our views across
Grand Harbour to paint
painting with C.S. Lawrence  & group on Mermaid Street
I'm tucked into the door way behind the easel & white shirt
 

 
 
Keep well and know you are loved...

Monday, May 13, 2013

IS DANCING & TWIRLING ALLOWED?


     Today I danced and twirled alone around our flat's kitchen to Richie Valen's 'La Bamba'.  The sun is shining, the sea sparkles, the cool breeze is light from the west.  I had just been sitting and reading on our balcony enjoying it all-and my red geraniums.  How blessed we are and very thankful.  Typically, Monday is a quiet stay at home day after our practice of experiencing a different fine restaurant Saturday evenings for a late supper, up early for church service on Sunday morning and all afternoon with family.  Added to that, was our lovely drive along the coast Sunday.   Did I mention my newly acquired red geraniums? (I think you get the idea how thrilled I am about my - red geraniums). 
     The bells still ring at Sant Anna church and echo through the village of Marsaskala; 48 peels at 6:45 a.m., the melody at 8:00 a.m., and again at noon.  48 peels ring out at 5:00 p.m. as well and more.  They become such a part of the sounds mingled with birds chirping, feral cats mewing and car tires squealing that you hardly pay attention any longer at least to the times.   I must keep better note of the what actually occurs.  It's just lovely to hear regardless.

p.s. We will be taking a two day, one night hop over to Venice, early June, with my cousing Charles and wife Marlene. They came to church with us when they were visiting last summer. (who hops over to Venice? I can hardly believe I can say that here, never mind actually doing it.)   Who can say we are not enjoying some special treats from our heavenly Father? Not us certainly. 

Keep well and know you are loved. 

Sunday, May 12, 2013

Hold on to your Hats

Well, it's been a number of days since posting.  I'll try to make my blogs short. Lots to catch up on.  I have a cold, Mike is just getting over his and no more will be said, except that for us an early Malta vacation cold seems to be required. 
     I will never again complain about our potholes in the road.  They are so wretched here that riding the bus is tempting total damage to your spine, particularly to the upper neck and sometimes to the lower back.  You can be bumped right out of your seat and harshly drop down again.  And to make it worse, you could be riding facing where you just left-backwards!  As you have seen Malta roads are quite narrow and these huge buses have to navigate them which is one problem of a different sort.  These buses did not suit London, England apparently, so of course they are suited to Malta's narrow roads.  Who decided that?  Also, it seems the harsh road conditions (remember, no frost here) have done an amazing job of rendering the shock absorbers - oh, wait, what shock absorbers.   When riding the buses, hold onto your hats/heads!

     I will fast forward a bit to let you all know, I have my red geraniums on my balcony thanks to my cousin Charles and his generosity.  Today after Sunday lunch he offered a drive around the island and with a hasty request from me, could we stop at the greenhouse as we swiftly drove by it, he turned and well-red geraniums on my balcony!. (read bal con eeeeey spoken in a lilting sort of way)  I am so thrilled.  Thanks Chal' and Marlene.  Makes my cold seem so much better looking out to my lovely red geraniums.  Happy Mother's Day to all you happy mothers!