I walked around the corner to see the brightly coloured graffiti that was permanently stuck on the wall. I walked past the , 23 metre wall, all covered in graffiti. After the 48 minute walk home I knocked on the door to see a small turtle swimming in a plant pot full of water. I was supposed to be packing the last couple of essential things ready for our 1 month holiday to Australia. But who really cares when a baby turtle is at your front door. The beach was miles away from here! How could something so tiny do that?