{My Favorite Thing Today: Sleigh Rides}

I love sleigh rides. The last one I was on was when I was eighteen. It was with a group of my choir. I remember the freezing clear night. The bells on the harnesses of the clydesdales. The soft itchy hay underneith me comforting me from the joucels of the wagon. It was heaven! I remember laying my head upon a bale and looking up into that expanse of sky. It just started to snow, softly. The sky was so big and dark and blue. The Milky Way stretched as far as the eye could see in either direction. Then I sang "O Holy Night" and everyone started to join in. My eye lashes growing frosty from the snow flakes. This image depicts that wonderful memory for me. Hope you enjoy!