Back in Xlendi, Gozo again with the little crew: me, the wife, the bump, and Zuzu.
We’re riding on the emotional waves of a big week…
Found out we’re having a baby boy. I spotted it before the doctor even confirmed it (proud dad moment).
And just a few days later, my grandmother passed away peacefully at 101, surrounded by her children. A full circle of life, all in one breath.
So this trip feels different. A little more reflective. A little more tender.
The same familiar view, the same slow pace, but with a deeper sense of presence.
Zuzu’s already claimed her corners, and the quiet here makes room for both joy and grief.
It’s been a beautiful space to soak it all in.
The endings, the beginnings, and everything in between.