Back in Malta
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And then I was back in Malta. It is so strange to be back here, not being in Spain anymore. The time we had in Spain just wasn't enough. What we did have though was absolutely amazing and I really did have the time of my life. It is strange when I look around and there are no Camino family around us (Amy and me)
I was very happy though when I woke up in the middle of the night and I can see/hear Amy snoring in my face. My first thought was to put the earplugs in to not hear the snoring (thinking I was in an albergue) but after a quick second thought I remembered where I was, smiled at Amy and went back sleeping again.
Today I haven't done much else than fried eggs, ordered pizza and chilled in the sofa. What else to do on a Sunday after walking for about-ever and arriving in a country you haven't been to in 8 months. Oh I did book my ticket to Sweden too, on the 4th November ill fly off to the snow! What a busy day.
I'm pretty sure that someone up above does not want me to stop killing my feet and toes. At the airport I just had to walk right into the bloody trolley and cut the top part of my pinky toe open, come on. Haven't my toes gone thru enough? Thanks for that, I'm loving my numb toe
Miss you all <3
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