A neglected Maltese house brought back to life by the owners of historic Villa Bologna Pottery

Having moved back to Malta, where she spent much of her childhood, Sophie Edwards took over the island’s oldest pottery, which produces the hand-painted ceramic pieces that feature in many of the colourful, light-filled rooms of her townhouse

Director’s chairs in a Basque stripe bought in St Tropez partner a mosaic table from Morocco

Paul Massey

It was Sophie’s estate agent uncle, Francis Spiteri Paris, who found the house, set on a network of streets with names like Norfolk and Windsor, which recall Malta’s time as a British colony (it gained independence in 1964). Bequeathed by the last owner to seven heirs, the property had been empty for a decade; a dusty air of neglect permeated its three storeys. Doer-uppers are not very popular on Malta. ‘This house cost the same as a two-bedroom new build with blasting AC. We did not need any convincing,’ says Sophie, who lived on the island full-time until her family moved to London when she was six.

In the past, the local planners had a relaxed attitude to alterations, but that has changed in recent years. The couple were allowed to add the neat, cork-walled spare room and bathroom on an area of the flat roof previously occupied by a dilapidated shed; the rest of the roof is now a romantic terrace within earshot of the church bells. But they were not allowed to update the traditional stone il-garigor. This vertiginous internal spiral staircase was built for servants so they could nip, unseen, from the kitchen past the first-floor bedrooms and up to the roof to deal with the laundry. Also at the back of the house is the original lightwell, which was installed for illumination and ventilation, where Sophie added a foliage-covered trellis that softens its functionality.

Tiles are another typically Maltese feature, used for both decoration and practicality. (Sophie remembers flinging herself, as a hot and bothered toddler, onto the floor in an effort to cool off in summer.) The house’s original tiles were beyond repair, but Sophie, aided by her mother – ‘she was crucial, as she knows Maltese history and design so well’ – tracked down similar ones made in Morocco, which had a suitably bright and Mediterranean feel, from Mosaic Factory. ‘The website allows you to work out different configurations and designs. My mother and I would WhatsApp each other every day with ideas. The whole house was very much a collaboration.’

This previously awkward space that leads to the lightwell has been transformed by new floor tiles, Cole & Son’s ‘Parterre’ wallpaper border and a selection of vintage and inherited upholstered furniture

Paul Massey

House clearances are another Maltese tradition. The sitting room has a glass-topped, 1970s bamboo coffee table found locally by Rowley. However, Sophie broke with convention for the decoration. Instead of simple white walls, the surfaces bask in pattern and colour (most of the paint is from Sicilian brand Licata, chosen for its Mediterranean palette). ‘I grew up around design,’ says Sophie. ‘I would often come home after school and find that the kitchen was a new colour.’

Masking tape came in handy when painting the striped walls of the bathroom. The soaring stairway with its restored handrail – ‘so huge that it could have felt a bit stark’ – was brought to life with a large-scale wallpaper from Cole & Son. Deep Carrara marble surfaces rest on top of Ikea cupboards in the kitchen, where shutters sing with Farrow & Ball’s ‘Sudbury Yellow’ – a colour repeated on the walls.

In the main bedroom, the glazed balcony has become a dressing room. The bed, which is ‘wide enough for the children to climb onto’, was made in Lamu in Kenya, where Sophie’s parents built a holiday home from scratch in 2014. For their son Rocco’s bedroom, Sophie added the mouldings on the walls and repainted a bed that had originally been made for her brother. The boat-shaped lamp, based on a traditional Maltese luzzu fishing vessel, is a classic Villa Bologna piece updated for a new audience.

On the terrace, a carved wooden bench provokes another memory. It was a present from a former neighbour who was like a second mother to Sophie and her brothers. ‘She had no children of her own, but she’d pick us up from nursery, or cook supper for us,’ she recalls. Like Sophie’s neighbours now, ‘she was part of our community.’

Villa Bologna Pottery: villabolognapottery.com