16 June Soaring tens of thousands feet the mechanical bird flew high above the clouds, all that could be seen as I peered through my tiny window over my left hand shoulder was an amazing scene that can only be best described as a view over Antarctica or those with a sense of humour; an accident at a cotton wool factory. Flying with Thomas Cook the plane left Manchester at 6.00am and we landed in Malta at about 10.15am GMT before being taxi to our swish apartment with on site swimming pool. Our first task was to freshen up before we hit the streets of Sliema. The street was littered with familiar names such as Burger King, McDonalds, Burtons (men's clothing) and where we would eventually fill our empty stomachs; Marks and Spencer - the Chicken
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