This morning I dropped my son off at work and then turned around and came back home. The sky was perfectly blue and the wind was so low it was almost breathless. As I came up the long hill to my last turn-off, I saw a couple of hot air balloons. One seemed to be descending. And it seemed to be descending right near the house.
I pulled into the garage and ran upstairs, grabbed my camera and stepped out on the deck. This is what greeted my eyes!