Me outside the house where we lived in New Site Street, Sliema Sentimental Journey One of the first pieces I wrote in this blog series mentioned my time in Malta as a pre-school kid, and the dysfunctional relationship I had with the nuns who ran the nursery school which I attended. See ‘Christopher Plummer and the Nuns’, February 6 th , 2021. I didn’t give the full story at the time. It will follow in a minute, but first, let’s return to the present day. You will be aware, from my droning on and on about it, that I was treated for prostate cancer this year. Treatment seems to have been successful, and in general I have got off a bloody sight more lightly than do most cancer patients. Once the side-effects of treatment had abated for the most part, Linda and I dec...