Travelog post for: Haribaer

Dear mummy,
today morning we went into hostmum's garden and visited the sheep and their lambs in the pasture. Hostmum said the sheep came originally from the Cameroons.
Then we escorted hostmum to work by bike: 8 kilometres to the old people's home she works as a social worker and 8 kilometres back.
We listened to 3 nightingales (why are they called 'nightingales' though they're singing in the middle of the day?) and saw that the rape starts blooming.
Unfortunately today hostmum sat in their office almost the whole afternoon, but Twixx, Profen and me were allowed to write something as well. Look what I wrote for you 
On the way back home we saw some nice black and white lambs.
Love you, mummy,
yours Haribaer