Friday, 30 June 2023

June 30 Valletta at our own pace

We say, and sometimes desperately feel like, we want to rest, to just kick back, but exploring new places on our own at our own pace has great allure. There were a few places we hoped to see that had been on our tour itinerary which they didn't get to so off we went today. More climbing!  To get anywhere from our hotel we had to climb up to the citadel, the lovely old city. 

We retraced some of our steps from our first day in Valletta but took time to duck into clubs and shops. So much of that is still very British. We came across one place which was totally British - the Wembley Store. It is a specialty food store with a range of goodies and wine – mostly British. We stocked up for a picnic.


Part of the Move Trail
There have been so many movies or rather scenes from movies shot in Malta particularly around the magnificent harbour that they have created a Movie Trail. When we were there Russel Crow was supposed to be in town for more filming. .
The new rather stunning Parliament House built in 2015
These colourful hanging balconies were built to relieve the starkness of the fortified city
Palm Goddess bronze (2015) stands outside the ruins of the Royal Opera House
I love the sign for Wifi above the old telephone booth

Many Clubs or bars had wee booths in the entrance where lottery tickets are sold
Inside the Kings Own Band Club - definitely a boys' lcub
The Philharmonic Society club was old but quite grand
The very British Wembley Store

A drinks break - iced coffee and berry smoothy 

Many street corners featured shrines or mini statues 
Note the shape of the knocker
Not a place for disabled people I'd say
We were heading for the Upper Barrakka Gardens which is on top of one of the imposing bastions. After a zig zag climb through old Valletta we reached this tranquil spot. The gardens themselves are not fantastic but offer lots of shade and the setting is spectacular. From the terraces outside the arches you gave the most amazing 180+ degree view of the Grand Harbour. Well worth the climb. It is built on part of the bastions which was guarded by the Italian knights. The arches were built by the Italian knight, Flaminio Balbiano in 1661 as a place for the knights to relax. In the C19th it was transformed into beautiful gardens decorated with fountains and monuments. You also have a birds-eye view of the Saluting Battery below. The cannons fire at noon and 4pm Monday to Saturday. There is a café there but the chairs and tables are were completely covered with bird droppings and nobody was cleaning up tables - all otally self-serve. From there you can take a lift down to the harbour to catch a ferry or simply wander. Everywhere around Valletta we were trampling around Bastions, fortifications which held the city safe - or so it seems. This was a rather tranquily spot amongst all those defense structures.
For posterity!
Entrance to the Saluting Battery - it was closed at the time
Twice a day there is a ceremonial gun salute. 
From the gardens we descended and by sheer accident found one of the entrances to the Lascaris War Rooms, an underground complex of tunnels and chambers that housed the War Headquarters from where the defence of the island was conducted during WWII. The rooms were later used by NATO. It is now open to the public as a museum. We had thought to return but we didn't make it. 
Opposite the entrance is a delightful secluded garden, the Herbert Ganado Gardens. He was a prominent Maltese lawyer, politician and author. We walked along part of the fortification and peering down we looked into the Laparelli Garden, named after the Italian architect who designed Valletta in 1566. It is a public garden located in the 'ditch' below Valletta’s City Gate bastions. I guess they could attack any would-be intruders from these humorous 'bollards'.
From there we hiked back into the city for a late lunch - a deliciously toasted lamb sandwich

One entrance to the Lascaris War Rooms

The city walls are mammoth
L: the Laparelli Garden, named after the Italian architect who designed Valletta in 1566. R: Valletta’s City Gate bastions. 
This pair of mobile phone 'shops' were literally as wide as the doorway and sandwiched a far grander affair
Rush hour in this summer city

Thursday, 29 June 2023

June 29 Downtime in Valletta

This morning we said goodbye to our lovely tour Manager, Gilberto, who had been a wonderful and attentive host, and we also farewelled a number our fellow travelers. Some like us, were staying on in Valletta. We were looking forward to some time alone and a little 'downtime' before our next 'adventure'.  With no set times or plans for today, we had a late breakfast and then explored our hotel which we hadn’t really done before - quite a lavish hotel by our usual standards. The hotel is packed with Brits and quite a few family groups. For the POMs Malta was always a place to go which required no visa. Of course it has been independent from Britain for almost 60 years but old habits die hard and it remains a summer destination for many from the UK. It was a day of pleasing ourselves after a couple of weeks, actually a month, of being on the go every day. Utter bliss! We decided to stay 'in' today! We even indulged in room service for dinner - a first for us. 

The hotel is built into the city and water-edge fortification walls
Another world - the hotel has its own marina (it is a 5-Star hotel)
Our room is at the end of this pathway and garden
Hotel guests sunbaked and swam from the rocks on the edge of the hotel 'grounds' 
.... and the pool! They took up their spots right after breakfast and stayed all day!
A mammoth hotel and quite luxurious

Wednesday, 28 June 2023

June 28 Mdina and farewell to our tour

 

Mdina
This marathon day ended with a stroll through, and farewell dinner in, the ancient capital of Malta, Mdina. The city was founded as Maleth in around the C8th BC by Phoenician ‘settlers’ and was later renamed Melite (meaning honey sweet or maybe glorious, splendid) by the Romans. It was reduced to its present size during the Arab occupation of Malta when the city adopted its present name derived from the Arabic word medina. The city remained the capital of Malta throughout the Middle Ages until the arrival of the Order of St. John in 1530 when the capital was shifted to Valletta. When that happened the population declined so much that people started to consider it a ghost town. It is from that time that Mdina’s nickname became the ‘Silent City’ – it has retained that name.

Mdina just before sunset
This restaurant is housed in what used to be gunpowder magazines for the main fortified bastion
Very grand and beautiful at night
After dinner we climbed the walls to look out over the lights of the new, modern city of Rabat which surrounds the old citadel. Quite spectacular and a fitting end to our tour to ancient, magnificent Malta which had started a couple of weeks ago in Sicily via the Aeolian Islands. 

June 28 Ħaġar Qim, Marsaxlokk and Mdina

Today, the last day of our Sicily-Malta tour, was chock-a-block starting with a visit to the Blue Grotto near Qrendi on the southern coast. No way the bus was driving down the narrow ‘road’ to the harbour so we disembarked and loped down the steep road to the wee harbour where local fishermen had their little fishing boats lined up for us to climb aboard. It was a tight fit but we were fine and safe (in our life jackets) as we went chugging along the cliff face. 

Our boat ducked in and out of deep dark watery caverns in the cliff face (not the best sea caves we’ve been in!). At the entrance to the caves where the sun struck the water it reflected a startling phosphorescent blue. Quite dazzling really. 
The blue was electric!
We would have liked to linger longer but I think the fishermen had other fee-paying tourists in mind so we headed back to port. The climb back up to the village where our bus was parked was steep so we paid a few Euro and clung on for our lives to the back of an electric buggy which whisked us up to the top. We descended a wee way on foot for a cool drink but then it was time to head on to the megalithic stone temples of Ħaġar Qim and Mnajdra. 
Torri Xutu a C17th coast watch tower. Several were positioned along the coastline.
Our guide walked us through the visitor centre at the perimeter of the archaeological site to explain what we were about to see. These structures, ancient temples, date back to between 3200 and 3600 BC - they are 1000 years older than the pyramids of Egypt and some of the oldest religious structures in the world. The architecture of the structures is quite phenomenal. Amongst other things, it allowed the people/priests to measure the passing of the year and to also map the stars. 
The door was positioned so that the light fell on different panels inside depending on the time of day and year.
A model of the Hagar Qim archaeological site
On the short walk from there to the site (in blistering heat!) we came upon a humble but quite magnificent carob tree. I’d never seen one before. It was huge with large seed pods like fava beans hanging in clusters. Our guide plucked a ripe one and broke it open. Inside was a small seed, called a carat! You may already know this but in the time before weighing scales, diamond traders measured the weight of a diamond by the seeds of the Carob tree, the carats. Pretty simple - obviously the seeds are a fairly constant size. A humble technique that has survived through the millennia.
A carob tree
Carob pods
A carat - a carob seed
But on to the Hagar Qim archaeological site. It is a temple complex dating back almost 6000 years and one of the most ancient religious sites on Earth. It was a fascinating site, the restoration quite phenomenal and the history engrossing.
The entire site is protected at least from the sun and much of the wind - it is in an exposed position
The island in the distance is Filfla, a globally important bird area.
The British once used it as bombing target practice!
In the most unusual places!
We were there
The other site, Mnajdra was approximately 500m further down the cliff. It was built around the 4000 BC. Some walked down to it but we chose to stay behind.
A bit of repair work to the dry-stone walls on local properties
From the sea to the cliff tops and back again! After our scorching visit to Hagar Qim-Mnajdra temples complex, we had a heavenly much=needed break on the waterfront in Marsaxlokk harbour = picturesque with its multicoloured, painted boats. We had lunch and deliciously cold drinks at Harbour Lights, a delightful café on the water.
Tempura fish and Calamari fritti
Our waiter treated us to a couple of local liqueurs made from cactus fruit (L) and carob (R)
This pretty boat is a cats' home. There are small doors cut in the hull.

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