Hi there.
Have you miss this?
"The shortness of breath as you gallop across an open field, green as far as the horizon. Well, technically the horse you're riding on does all the galloping. You just try to hold on for the ride. Taking in the vastness of the blue sky, clouds and all. Wind billowing against your face, hair's a bloody mess. Relentless, you ride forward, onward, frontward. Ahead. Into the unknown."
I know I have.
