I’ve never flown on a hot air balloon. But I want to–actually, I don’t. I can handle airplanes, but I feel like I’d fall out of a hot air balloon. Especially one carried around by Pirate.
It’s noisy at night. Must be all those fireworks going off or something. I imagine the most suicidal thing you could do right now would be to ride a hot-air balloon in the next 24 hours. Let’s hope Knight and Pirate live charmed lives.
Don’t laugh, but I always imagined this for some reason. It would be so much cooler if whenever someone said “my way or the highway” you could just jump into a hot air balloon and sail off. That’s my dream, at any rate.
Back to traveling we go! I don’t like hot air balloons. In my book, all balloons go ‘pop’ in the end, and I’d prefer not to be in one when it does. At least Pirate and her friends seem to be enjoying the view (for now).