Hail brave hearts
From long ago, in our glorious past, a sled was born, to slide the winter blues away. No more trudging through the snow, the sleigh gave birth to a new kind of day. Winter wonderland once more, the land was conquered by man and animal. Teams of horses, teams of dogs, led the way across the snow. The brilliant, glittery, fluffy stuff is part of our fun filled days. Oh for a ride on a horse, but instead an open sleigh.
A team of powerful animals, groomed and trained in draft, quickly become our glorious present, from an inspiring past. The sleigh will take you places that you always want to go. Mostly over hill and dale and always through the snow. This romantic lifestyle beacons to us, come to join the ride. A wagon in the summer, in winter a sleigh to rush and glide. The winter is upon us, a favorite of seasons no doubt. Along the windy, snowy path, the horses and the sled pull out. The jingle of the bells, their harness is gleaming with polish. We hear their music in the air and smile and run to the road. A wave at the passing sleigh, filled with tourists delighting their day. A pleasant reminder of days gone by, when horse and sleigh were the mode of transportation. Now in the eve of wintertime, when the solstice quietly passes. The winter is here already, get out and join the masses.