ballon ride! We finally were able to go on our ride this past April. You can read more about the adventure on my husband's blog. Spring is a wonderful time for a balloon flight. The cold of winter was gone, the forest trees are freshly green, and the farm lands are being planted.
Before the flight I thought I would be taking photos of the country side, and I did take some, but what captured my interest was the shadow our balloon cast over the land we were flying over. Over the fields the shadow was a distinct balloon shape. But tendrils of the shadow crept across the trees like tangled and distorted black fingers, creating an ever changing shape.