Theodore Bear got off the bus and looked around to see if
there was a map of the city on display but this time there was none. He could not see an Information Office
anywhere either and for a moment he felt a little worried. Just then a car pulled up next to him and the
driver leaned out of the window. "This
is the first time I have seen you here, Mr Bear, where are you wanting to go?"
he said. Theodore read the sign on the
car's roof. TAXI it said in big red letters. "I am going to visit my friend who
lives at Number 289 Prima Via," Theodore answered him, "but I really do not
know how to get there. Do you?" The taxi driver smiled, "Sure, I know how to
get there. I know nearly every street in
the city. This is the first time I will
be giving a real bear a ride in my taxi and I won't charge you at all." "Thank you, Sir, that is very kind of you,"
said Theodore and, feeling very relieved, he climbed into the taxi, putting his
back pack and cane on the seat next to him.
Prima Via
Theodore was amazed at how easily the taxi driver edged his
car through the heavy traffic and found his way to Prima Via. He stopped outside Number 289. "Here you are, Mr Bear, all safe and
sound. Have a lovely time while in our
city." "Thank you very much, Mr Taxi
Man," said Theodore and offered his paw to shake the driver's hand before he
got out. The taxi drove away with a wave
and a toot on his horn. Theodore put his
back pack on his back again and swung his cane as he opened the gate and walked
up the long path to the front door.
"Cassandra has a lovely garden here," Theodore thought and then he
knocked on the door. A voice spoke next
to Theodore and he looked around but saw nobody. "Where did that come from?" he
wondered. "Hello, who is there?" The voice came again and then Theodore
realised he needed to speak into the microphone hidden in the wall. "It is me, Theodore Bear from the desert," he
said.
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