The drizzle of the past few hours stops; the entire sky turns a soft gray-blue.
As luck would have it, the sun comes out, gleaming over the wet asphalt, a few minutes after we arrive at Charlottenlund Racetrack — the oldest harness racing track in the country — for Baum und Pferdgarten’s spring-summer 2026 show. I follow the crowd down a tree-lined drive and then past rows of reddish-brown stables, carefully hiking it in razor-sharp heels (my mistake) and making sure I don’t head for a tumble. Soon enough, I hear the first clip-clop of hooves hitting the ground. Tail dancing and mane flowing in the gentle breeze, a handsome-looking horse canters by, pulling its driver in a sulky. Phones are out. Everyone slows down to stare before remembering: The show’s about to start!
Up ahead, we collectively turn right and quickly settle into our spots along the makeshift runway, watching the afternoon sun angling over the warm brick buildings. Not too long of a wait before a giant screen begins projecting a horse and its driver (hello again!) trotting to the steady, two-chord strum of “A Horse With No Name” by America. Together, they head into the setting sun. Why can’t I stop smiling? This alone was well-worth the 30-plus-minute journey northward from the city center — and the slight panic my busmates and I endured, wondering whether or not we were going to make it in time. (I absolutely could not bear the idea of missing a Baum und Pferdgarten show.)