One morning as we're driving Ashton to early morning football practice, we saw a hot air balloon. Eli was asking all sorts of questions about it and I only knew a few answers, but to explain air temperatures and hot air rising, was hard for a young one to comprehend.
So I went home and google hot air balloon festivals. Luckily for me....one was coming up in a few weeks, just 30 minutes from my home. Only downfall, it was at 6:30am! Because of said football practices and having to get up early for those, the one day this festival was, was on a "day off" (i.e. catch up on sleep day), but I wanted my boys to experience being up close and personal to a hot air balloon.and upclose, we were!
It had mentioned that if you arrive early, some pilots need help crewing the balloons, and because I didn't know what that would entail, I wondered if we'd be taken up a few feet and then let out. THAT would've been cool!
We found this guy, but he already had a crew. No worries, we enjoyed watching them fill up and take off.
So close and big, I focused all the way out and still couldn't get it all in one shot.
THIS was cool! Never seen a one man propelled balloon like that. And totally wished I was sitting there myself! I bet that guy feels like a bird up there in the early morning hours.
Love the clouds, the rising sun, and the sillouettes. It was a gorgeous morning!
The boys were more interested in the hill we were sitting upon.
Maybe cause it was a better view to lay down and watch them float by.
...but probably not.
If the opportunity ever arises, it worth the lack of sleep, and cranky kids. I'm making this a yearly tradition!