I was driving home from taking the boys to Montessori school one morning when I gasped at the sight of a big hot-air balloon in our neighborhood. I could see it in the sky above our neighborhood but the closer I drove to our house, the larger the balloon appeared. Soon, I realized it must have touched down somewhere in our neighborhood.
Sure enough, it was just a street over from our house.
I drove over to take a better look and caught a quick shot of someone lifting off the ground, having been picked up by the hot air balloon right out in front of his house! What a way to get around! I only wish the boys had been there to see it!