Lower Barrakka Garden

By Leslie Parks - Friday, May 24, 2024



The harsh sun that had cast dark shadows slowly made its way across the sky.  The heat baked the stones of the buildings and the streets.  People had crowded cafes, restaurants and bars that were shaded with umbrellas.  We wandered along looking for the perfect place for a cool drink. Towards the end of the city atop of a bastion overlooking the entrance to the Grand Harbor was a little public garden. There was a couple of girls posing infront of the small Greek temple like structure taking turns.  A group of ladies having a glass or two of wine along the wall. The shadows grew longer and spots were claimed overlooking the harbor.  We wandered through the garden, enjoying the shade from the palm trees and purchased a glass of wine and some beer from the kiosk located just outside of the park.  We took our glasses and watched as the city across the harbor turned to a lovely gold from the setting sun.  As the sky grew darker, we turned in our glasses and head back to our little room in the heart of Valletta.   I visited this park in the morning as well.  There were no girls taking selfies or couples having drinks. With the sun low and streaming from the East, lighting up the arches I had the whole park to myself. Serenity and peace came to mind as I quietly walked along the high wall. The green of the space compared to the stone of the city was a welcome site for my eyes.  I turned this way and that marveling how no one else was taking advantage of the peace found here.  I almost wished for an espresso but that might have ruined it.  The small amount of time spent here alone was a breather and I was ready for breakfast, coffee and another day of sightseeing after this.









 

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