The Ginger Hop:

So I went up to Woodstock this weekend. It was a grand old time w/ my Aunt and Uncle. We saw geese, deer, yellow butterflies, beetles and horses. I took a lesson on a sweet old gal named Ms. Ginger. I was also clued into a phenomenon I had never heard of before. Apparently horses dance. It's called dressage and it looks a little like this. Fuck yeah for horses.