Gallop, don’t trot!
Figured I’d dismount for a bit to finally write a real review, which I probably owe to a game I’ve spent this many hours in. You think I’d manage to do it before 600 hours, but neiiiiiiiggggh!
Much like the horses, the game has a break-in period where you have to get used to the huge array of features and activities. It can be a little confusing, but you have to give the devs a hand, horses are an exciting and complicated world. The biggest difference between this and real life is that at the end of a run, *I’m* the one covered in lather. Marginally less saddle soreness, too!
I know it’s a little bit of a social faux pas to be a grown man that loves horses, but if I ever get married the bridle have to be alright with my obsession with shiny manes. If she canter won’t, then we might just be incompatible, because ponies aren’t going anywhere for me.
Time to get back in the saddle,