At 77 Winters, Fresh Horses and Ready to Ride Where Spirit Leads

Exactly what I was thinking at 75 Winters. Today, at 77 winters, I have fresh horses and I am ready to ride anywhere Spirit directs me.

Humorous meme of a man in a tweed jacket and red tie squinting thoughtfully by the sea. Text: I still haven't decided where to go for Easter, debating between the bedroom or the living room.