When we got down to Provo, there were lots of parking lots offering paid parking, but we were able to find a free spot right across from Bulldog field. We were amazed by the crowd that had already gathered on the field. It was great to be part of this early rising community as balloons were rolled out and inflated all around us. They had spirited music playing over the loud speakers and people wandered around, chatting with the pilots and engineers. Everyone involved with getting the balloons ready and flying them seemed eager to share their hobby with all of us. Their excitement about the upcoming flight rubbed off on the whole crowd.
Once all the balloons were inflated, they started lifting off, a couple at a time. There's just something magical about hot air balloons soaring in the sky right over your head. There were some gorgeous balloons made up of bright patchworks of color. My toddler's favorites were the shaped ones, like Tony the Tiger, Smokey the Bear, and a bright pink pig. As we watched, the pilots competed to see who could throw a beanbag closest to an assigned target and who could pop some helium balloons stationed above the landing area. Who knew there were actual hot air ballooning competitions?
Overall, it was a magnificent experience and one that we are definitely planning on making a tradition for our family. It's not every day that you get to stand inches away from a balloon as it's being inflated, the flame bursting into the silky fabric, and then watch it lift off and fly right over your head. My toddler is still talking about the "big balloons". What better way to teach her that the world is full of wonders, friendly neighbors, and a little magic?------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Thanks Raven, for sharing your adventure! Have any of you had an experience, with events and places mentioned in this blog, that you would like to share with us? Let me know!!
