It is all I want in life... to move to malta where I have friends... to wake up each morning to the smell of the salty air.. to dance with seagals.. although they have none... but seagals are the sailers lost at see... it is how I will go.... I will take a boat into a stormy night... challenge the untamed sea.. and join captain ahab beneath its salty grasp... that is if I ever make it to malta....tis a dream