I Need a Holiday

Everytime i see a white line in the sky (the contrails of a flight) on a sunny day against a bright blue sky..i imagine flying back to Malta, and revisiting the flat i stayed in, with a balcony over looking St Julians Bay, all the lights at night, a bottle of Prosseco on the balcony, always warm, and an opportunity to pamper up, get my body waxed and slip back into my orange bikini and lie on the beach i last visited just off the Mediterranean ...hopefully ill return soon :(