The air is cool and crisp laced with the smell of evergreen. A fresh blanket of snow sparkles beneath the evening moonlight as you stroll down a wooded trail. Off in the distance a red sleigh awaits. You step aboard, running your hands over the antique wooden rails as you lift yourself into the coach. You lower yourself down onto the plush, green velvet bench and pull the red and black checkered blanket across your lap. You lift a cup of hot cocoa to your lips; the steam gently tickles your nose as you sip. You breathe deeply, allowing the moment to fall over you. And with the flick of a leather strap, sleigh bells ring to life.