Nothing Imaginary About My "Happy Place"

I remember watching a movie long ago during which a therapist worked miracles with a patient by encouraging her to "Imagine your Happy Place". I also remember thinking at the time "Yeah, Right!" "If ever I'm in pain or near hysteria, I will smack whoever tells me that"
As I arrived at the stables this morning, a half hour before it was even open; and happily sat in my car feeling totally at home; anticipating a few hours with horses and good, like-minded people, I realized: "Not only do I have a Happy Place, but I can use Google Maps to find my way back there, anytime I ever get lost.