A brown and white stallion pulling a covered wagon walked up to the outskirts of Ponyville.
"Hmm. Ponyville. Seems like a nice place to settle down for a couple months."
He muttered out loud. Being a traveler, the stallion never liked to stay in one place longer than he needed to. He never stayed long enough to make friends or find love. He wasn't that kind of pony. He would stay for a couple weeks before traveling again. He had visited every part of Equestria. He often visited places he liked multiple times. He had never visited Ponyville though. He would get the chance to now. He was now on what he would consider a vacation. Two months to rest his hooves. Up until then, he had been traveling for three days straight with little food and water. He was ready to stop, rest and refill his food and water supply and maybe, just maybe, rent a motel room.
It was midday and a young pegasus mare was enjoying coffee at Sugar Cube Corner. She