FreeGallop

The finest Polish adventure Imagine the horse astride which you are sat falling into gallop and the views becoming a high speed blur.

The wind sweeps over your face and you feel you could do anything in the world. You and the horse are as one, his muscles are yours, your breath is his; you're both fond of the speed and the freedom that comes with it. Neither one of you want to, but at last you must pause for breath. So you pick a hill upon which to stop and take the saddle of your 4-leg partner's back. You let him enjoy the soft  ...