Clearing out a cupboard yesterday I found a long-since forgotten school magazine, dating back to when I spent part of my childhood in Malta. My Dad was a printer by trade and he’d gone out to Malta to help set up a print company. We were there for about four years and he still reminisces …
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Memories of Maltese football.
Watching the football highlights this weekend, getting more than a little excited about Norwich City’s win at Everton, set me thinking about where my interest in the game began. Anyone who follows football will always have a unique place in their heart for the first match that they went to. That first time of being …
A hungry boy in Malta
I spent much of my childhood in Malta, a small Mediterranean island that sits roughly mid way between the toe of Italy and the north coast of Africa. My Dad took a job out there and we moved to a life that felt like summer for twelve months of every year. It’s only looking back …
David in the kitchen. 