She knew that one of the loyal animals, perhaps the most loyal one, was a horse. She also knew that they would never leave her halfway once she could be friends with them. Are not horses the best tight-lipped road mates? Every time she came to Kastamonu, she would surely went to the horse farms in and around the town of Daday, 30 kilometers away from the city. As she had already been trained, she took a horse ride in the Daday forests and ate her meal near the fireplace on her return. At times when she stayed in the farms she sometimes enjoyed biking and sometimes ATV. She had the happiness of the new stories she added to her memories while she was having her breakfast that consisted of local products.