Posted by Sabine on February 17th, 2010 |
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Post by Michael Carøe Andersen, participant in the blog competition of the Kempinski Hotel San Lawrenz, and contender for the prize of a weekend break:
Two years ago I met my girlfriend from Malta and thanks to her I have now visited these Mediterranean gems five times, a treat every time. Whenever my girlfriend comes across a map of Europe she always has to check if Malta is there – and sadly sometimes it’s not. Like a precious stone it can seem tiny almost hidden until you get closer and then you will notice its beauty in the detail.
Stepping off the plane in Malta I am usually met by a warm breeze and it always puts a big smile on my pale Northerner’s face. Spending time on the main island of Malta is great. There is the hustle and bustle of Valletta, with museums, sights, cafes and restaurants. Malta is where a lot of things happen and where my girlfriend’s friends and family is. We visit aunts and uncles – usually over delicious meals made with fresh produce, we meet friends and help out at home. Malta is densely populated and my girlfriend has a big family so it can be quite busy. And this is where Gozo come in. It’s the vacation in the vacation.
Usually we head up to Gozo for a day or two in the middle of the stay in Malta. It starts on the ferry across the straight that separates Gozo from Malta. The boat ride across takes about an hour and is a perfect interlude for putting the mind at ease and slow down a notch.
Last time I crossed it was when we went to Gozo to celebrate New Year’s Eve. It was an almost clear evening with just a dash of clouds on the horizon – enough to give the sunset a beautiful golden glare. There was a fresh breeze but the sea was calm so it was great standing on the deck as the boat made its way.
Approaching Gozo you are met by the silhouette of Mgarr, the ferry town of Gozo that is winding its way up the rock from the port to the towering belfry of Ghajnsielem’s Parish Church.
As soon as you start moving into Gozo you can feel the difference from Malta. There are fewer people, it is greener and quieter. That is how it feels to me. More relaxed, more rural and more friendly. It is like the water between Gozo and Malta has kept parts of the frenzy of modern European life at an arm’s length and things here are more like they have been in a long time.
I enjoy the fact that Gozo is small enough that you can walk most places. Although small, once you go to the countryside you will feel that you are alone on the island while taking in the facets of this gem; the saltpans, the golden beaches and the lush green valleys.
Getting back from Gozo I always feel refreshed and relaxed. Ready to enjoy another round of friends, family and good food.
