Sunday, October 19, 2008

The factory

This is the reason we moved to Gozo in 1975. My dad started a factory in hospital clothing on the island and the above picture is how I remember the factory. My kids wanted to see the factory and so we drove by. My what a shock it was to see it again. It hurt me to see what has become of it. Well see for yourself.

1 comment:

June said...

Time marches on...and not always in a kind way. Pictures really bring it home! I wrote this about the phenomenon:

the time is gone, it isn't there any more...
the place it stays, different than before.