As I turned into my street, I saw the car space empty in front of his garage. I smiled fondly. He used to allow me to park in that car space even though it was a yellow box. He used to call me 'Perita' (architect) even though I am not one....
I miss your morning wave across the street. I miss you hanging out with your horse...
Farewell dear gentle tattooed soul....
Frans and his beloved horse: 24th June 2015
Frans, fondly known as 'Il-Badott' passed away on 19th January 2016.