It’s 3:45 am and a duck is
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Powering up the balloon. |
quacking over and over! Yes it is our alarm going off and no one
wants to get up to turn it off. Even for
an early bird this is early. Well after
a few minutes of complaining how early it was we all got up, got dressed and
headed outside to wait for our shuttle to take us to our hot air balloon
ride. It felt rather exciting as we
neared the drop off point on the outskirts of town. There was coffee, tea and bread waiting for
us as we arrived. Before we knew it more
and more shuttles came dropping off eager tourists. At first I thought how many people do they
put in a basket but then realized there are soo.....many balloons. As it was they fit 20 people in 4
compartments of the basket with the pilot (as they call themselves) in the
middle with the tanks.
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Take off at daybreak. |
Needless to say
we were all pretty cozy. Perhaps one of
the neatest parts was watching them fill the balloons with the glow of the fire
while it was still dark out. Once loaded
into the basket it didn’t take long and we were starting to rise. It was a
gentle take off and pretty exciting.
We saw some great views of the area and watched the sun rise... breathtaking. Alyssa was thrilled to have seen a dog and
her pups running along a ridge and later a rabbit. One of the crazy things about the balloon
rides is that it has become so popular and with a number of companies operating
there are a lot of balloons in the air at the same time. A couple of times I thought a few were going
to collide. At one point I counted
seeing 60 balloons but I am sure I did not get them all. After about an hour in the air we prepared
for our landing. We had to crouch down
facing the same way holding onto some handles inside the basket. There was a bit of a wind so we were coming
in at 15 KMs an hour. I am not sure how
he did it but the pilot made us clear some power lines and landed us in a hole
not far off the road. We landed with a
hard thud as we hit the side of the bank.
I think all of our butts were a little soar after that. I now believe they have us crouch down so we
don’t freak out while they land! After
landing they provided us all with champagne (although I don’t believe there was
any alcohol in it as they handed it to the kids) to celebrate the flight. Apparently this is a tradition since the very first hot air
balloon flight. Lastly we all received
certificates and then they asked for tips.
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Above the town of Gerome. |
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Selfie! |
Once back at our accommodation we all decided to go back to
bed for a little while. After a few
hours of sleep Kevin, Alyssa and I had some breakfast then decided to head out
to the Rose Valley to check out some caves.
Jenna chose to sleep a little longer and hang out in the room. Jenna’s
decision was not unexpected as she indicated we returned from our balloon trip
well before she is normally out of bed.
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The view from the cave of the fairy chimneys. |
After seeing the Rose Valley
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Alyssa is in the oven, notice the soot darkened ceiling. |
by horse we wanted to go back
to see if we could find some cave houses.
It was warm but there was also a breeze which made the walk there
enjoyable. The valley is beautiful with
lots of trails you can wonder on. I have
to say I really enjoy walking out in areas like this as opposed to walking the
streets of a large city. Alyssa was in
her glory checking out every opening we saw.
We were fortunate to find a few multi room caves and Alyssa started
planning on how we could camp there if we came back. We stumbled across an old church inside one of
the caves which resembled those in the open air museum. Perhaps the greatest find was not only a
multi room cave but one with 4 levels.
It was kind of fun making our way up each level to be impressed each
time. It felt like being a kid again
exploring in the forest except this time it was all rock. Previously, when we looked at the three small
holes high up in fairy chimneys we thought they were holes from a crypt of some
sort but it turns out they are pigeon holes that the people made so pigeons
could roost there. Apparently their poop
was a valued fertilizer for their gardens so they tried to have a spot in which
they could readily obtain this resource.
This made Jenna happy as she was a little creeped out by the other
option.
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The inside of the multi-level cave. Notice the five small holes on the right is where the pigeons come in to roost. |
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Alyssa exploring another cave. |
After a couple of
hours exploring we thought it was time to head back and check on Jenna. On our walk back we ran into quite a few quad
tour groups. We tried to position
ourselves with the wind to our backs so that the dust from the quads would not
reach us. For the most part it
worked. Pretty funny though how people
with no experience and only a few minutes of orientation are given a machine to
drive on their own. One woman in a group flipped her quad on a straight stretch
as they were slowing down. Not sure how
she did that. Then we saw another woman
who drove into a farmer’s field and stalled her machine while the rest of her
group and leader were well ahead of her.
There was no clothing or protective gear requirement which was evident
as we saw women in blouses and fancy shorts or skirts and straw hats. Talk about looking out of place!
When we made it back Jenna was still in bed. I think she enjoyed the personal time and the
quiet of not having us bug her to do something. After a little lounging on the deck with our
books it was time for dinner. Another
great day we won’t forget.
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Climbing up from one level to the next. |
About as far from our houses here that I can imagine.
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Lots of love from sunny Long Beach.
What an amazing day!
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