OK, everyone off the couch. Catch that virtual winter hoss & find a bridle. I don't care if that pony's face is buried in the hay pile. Buckle your helmet & hop on. Yes, you can mount from the fence if you have to. Even if you have two legs.
In honor of our surviving the damn Polar Vortex this week, we're going for a ride on the horses of our individual imaginations. Bareback, of course. Climb aboard & fire up the music link below.
This comes to you courtesy of the Penguin Cafe Orchestra, my best find of 2013 just under the wire a few weeks ago.
To me this is a piano narrative of a January thaw excursion on a shaggy, barefoot critter with lots of mane to hang on to. You intend to just take a little sane cruise around the field, but the horse wants to trot, and then run, and what the heck. The snow is soft if any sudden gusts of gravity kick up.
And it feels great to gallop.
Have at it.
"Harry Piers" Penguin Cafe Orchestra