a perfect morning for a balloon ride! When I went outside to get a picture of the maple tree in the morning sunlight and was grumbling that the frost wasn't heavy enough to get picked up by the camera, I heard the familiar roar of a hot air balloon. I was a little surprised to look up and see the balloon so low, but they were almost done with their ride and on their descent.
I am kinda glad they went over The Homestead and found someone else's yard to land in, because I had some books to retrieve and library visits to make in Princeton this morning. I simply didn't have time to help fold up a balloon, and I think even if it was a light frost on the ground, it would have been a little cold to
get all the air pockets out of the balloon!
a perfect morning for a balloon ride! When I went outside to get a picture of the maple tree in the morning sunlight and was grumbling that the frost wasn't heavy enough to get picked up by the camera, I heard the familiar roar of a hot air balloon. I was a little surprised to look up and see the balloon so low, but they were almost done with their ride and on their descent. 
I am kinda glad they went over The Homestead and found someone else's yard to land in, because I had some books to retrieve and library visits to make in Princeton this morning. I simply didn't have time to help fold up a balloon, and I think even if it was a light frost on the ground, it would have been a little cold to get all the air pockets out of the balloon!
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