Ba Ballooooon

Call came in round' mid day on Sunday..."can you go up in the balloon on Tuesday?"
"sure!"
"Bring a friend"
"okay."

This was my fourth time going up in the big blue sky in a giant balloon. My companion wore a diaper in case of unexpected stressy bowel release.
We had such a fun time crack a lackin jokes and pretending not to be too scared. We landed near a home site, took some photos and then off we went about our day. Diareah-less.

Rising above wine country with the sunrise.

Hothead.

Italian parsely for good measure.