It was a long time before we found the place where the wind was just right and a longer time to get the balloon inflated to the right direction of the wind.
But waking up at 5 am to see the Valley wake up to a glorious weekend was a fun thing to do to celebrate Easter a day early.
A reflection of our balloon on the lake beneath us.
Our shadow on the vineyards below.
See the fenced in “garden” of pot !
And finally, after 4 hours, a well deserved champagne and breakfast of poached eggs and ham and some French sourdough toast.
