Feeling like a tourist for a day

A few days ago I took a 2h train to a city named T. (I'm not going to write it here, because of privacy :))  I was going to spend a day there to meet my friend S. who work there this summer. This was one of her few days she had off from work.

We had fun in a city we both new very little about. I felt like a tourist in my own country, fortunately S. new a little more about the place ;) Sadly, it rained the whole day and I wasn't that clever when I chose my clothes in the morning; I froze all the time. Well, not when we were inside different stores; stores I wanted to visit (mostly) to feel warmer :-P

One of the last things we did before I had to take a train home, was to go on a café. We bought (expensive) carrot cakes which tasted good, but looked even better. It was great to meet S, we had so much to talk about. I wanted to know if she enjoyed working there, in a foreign city, how her apartment looked like and mostly how she was doing. Everything was fine with her :)