We take a bus to Mdina. Yes, I spelled it correctly. One of the first things we notice is the horses. During the day, we see horses trotting around the city. Mostly, they are taking tourists that are not on a bus tour. Did I say trotting. They move out. And if you are in the way, you better move. The cars are only slightly more considerate. There are only a couple hundred people that live in Mdina. It is a walled fortress city. I think the residents would be just as happy if there weren’t any tourists. They shouldn’t live in such a quaint place. We can’t be expected to control ourselves.
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