I confess I have a slight addiction to photographing doors.
Especially weathered colorful ones that make my heart swell every time I see them.
Much to my delight, Malta and Gozo were peppered with colored beauties, worn and aged from winds and sunshine.
I loved them!
I think I must have the most patient traveling companions in the world. I’m still slow as molasses hobbling about on my injured foot, but with all these gorgeous doors I had to slow down even more to stop every few meters so I could capture them. If I had awards for such things, I’d be handing them out on this trip. 🙂
I’d buy fruit from this vendor simply because of the splendid blue door he was parked in front of.
And I dearly wanted a brightly colored Gozo fishing boat so I could tuck it safely away behind one of these lovely doors.
And wouldn’t you love to move into House #24 just so you could enter this door each night after work?
Or perhaps House #141 would do just as well.
I was so inspired by these doors that I already have plans to paint each door of my new home in Australia a different color.
What color would you like to paint your front door? 🙂