

Hot air balloon people are morning people. We rolled up in front of Old Parliament House just before 6:00 in the morning and there were already about 20 trucks and trailers sitting on the grass with no activity; never a good sign. We found out that all the pilots (I still find it odd to refer to someone expertly drifting along with the wind as a pilot) were at a meeting to see if they should take off. Luckily, since hot air ballooning is an activity enjoyed in the morning it only makes sense that there were two cappuccino stands ready to provide us with some mocha while we waited for the decision.
Apparently, going up in fog is no problem at all. It is the coming down part that people were worried about--something about not being able to see where they land, and running out of fuel before the fog burns off... I am not sure why people willing to go up in a craft with no parachutes, no gliding ability and definitely no steering, suddenly become worried about being able to see where they are landing.

The event goes on for 10 days and it is typical not to launch for some reason or another. Last year, one of the mornings we went to watch, they didn't take off because the wind was blowing towards the airport (another missed opportunity for excitement). A few of the balloon owners were nice enough to inflate their balloons and give tethered rides to a few spectators and at least give us something to take a photo of.


The shamrock balloon and the kookaburra balloon were the two most interesting from yesterday. There is a windmill shaped balloon in town, but they didn't see fit to blow up their balloon. I like watching them fill up and if you are very lucky, you will get an owner who lets you walk inside the balloon while they are blowing it full of cool air. Then they blast it with the burner and it slowly tips up and takes shape. Beautiful. It seems very ungraceful and graceful at the same time.
We were at the event with Mary's mom and dad, her sister Katie (from whom I stole some of these photos) and my nephew Christopher. It was good to do another family outing before we move away from Canberra. I am looking forward to the warmth and sunshine of Brisbane, but I will miss seeing balloons over parliament house in the winter.







