It was early morning at a small airport in the hills. Family and friends stood clutching their coffee cups for warmth in the chilly darkness waiting for the sun to rise.
Here comes the sun.....gee that does sound like a song....
We had all gathered for a wedding, with the bride and groom exiting in a hot-air balloon. Here it is, laid out in preparation to be inflated.
The flame heats the air that inflates the balloon...it also burnt a piece of the skirting...ooops
Vows were said, a few tears were shed....
The beginning......