I had several vivid dreams last night – or, at any rate, I remembered them, which is rarely the case. Don’t worry, I won’t tell you all about them, just one thing. At one point I was brought a cup of coffee and didn’t drink it for a while. When I took a sip, it was stone cold. I remember being surprised that it was completely cold already, not just lukewarm, and I could clearly taste the coffee, which I also could see was black – but black as a specific shade, not black and white. So I dream in colour, taste and temperature. Which maybe I’ve always known and had forgotten.
There was something I was going to tell you, but which I can’t think of at present. I daresay it will come back to me. In the meantime, a few other random snaps of Malta.
I rather loved the Savoyard helmets in the Armoury. Sorry about the reflection, I couldn’t do anything about it.
There is a lizard here somewhere, but I can’t see it now.
As I said before, I loved Mdina and its winding lanes. They are all this size, it isn’t a side alley.
Mdina is in the middle of the island. But you can still see the sea.