Those summer holidays of 83 in Madeira were the strangest of them all. I suppose we could say we were obsessed with the esoteric and the occult. On the first of August I arrived, to stay for about 10 days at Luisa’s house. After that my family would come and I would join them at the Savoy. Luisa’s house was a large, old – from the late 19th century – house with the typical Madeira architecture: yellow walls and green …
