Travelog post for: Friedrich

It was my first full day here and I was determined to enjoy it.  Sadly there were no philosophy books to be found.  Tea Rose ignored my complaining, saying no one should read before breakfast.  We ate well.  Shortly I found myself on a train, with a ticket of course.  Nobody should travel without a ticket - even a tortoise.



I watched the changing view and thought about what I had seen so far.





Next we climbed onto a bus, where we rode at the front on the top deck.  But not even Tea Rose seemed to know where we were going.  Here, we were heading towards Wimbledon.



Can you guess where I had been? 



This is me on the way back to Tea Rose's house.  Tea Rose had been horse riding.  As it was her first time there, and her first time on a horse in over a decade, she couldn't take any photos as she needed to concentrate on not falling off!  But from what I saw from the window, she seemed to be doing OK.  After lunch, we headed back and I reflected on what I'd seen.  I don't think tortoises are built to ride horses.  But it was a fun day all round.



That evening, we went out for coffee. 



Luckily I'd sipped Tea Rose's cappuccino to keep me awake during the bus ride home.