Remembering Dad

We eventually picked up a hire car today and the first stop was the Air Museum. The family Malta connection is that my dad was here during WWII working on the Merlin engines that powered the Hurricane. And here is a surviving example. Dad would have loved it. Mr EAnn rather liked it too.
Then on to the medieval hill town of Mdina. Really lovely but with a chilly wind that made us wish we had brought a coat. So far so good.