Out with Ohio

3 adults and 2.5 kids not getting killed when out with an ex-race horse on a carriage.
Cycled across the Tuniberg, a wee mountain (or rather hill) close to Freiburg where I used to live for a while. Strange to be there again where it felt like home for quite a while. But when on the journey back the train rolled into Bern it did feel like coming home as well.