Vintage Caravan Magazine Issue 37 | Page 22

That night we all tucked in early as we had a very early start the next morning to catch the dawn ascension of the hot air balloons. I’m not normally an early morning person and you’d never normally see me waking at 4am, but this was so worth it! We car-pooled to a shuttle bus that took us right to the field where the balloons were only just starting to arrive and set up. The weather was perfect and not as cold as we had been warned it might be. As the sun began to rise, so did the balloons. Being able to stand right next to them as they spread them out and inflated them and then watch as, one after another, row after row, five hundred balloons slowly drifted upwards was To all of you out there wondering when you will get around to ticking those items of YOUR bucket list I have just this to say: What are you waiting for? something that words and photos can never truly capture. It was mind boggling and we were all like little kids with the excitement and a chorus of “Oh wow’s as we tried to take in the 360-degrees of awesomeness as all around us, above us and floating off into the distance were balloons of every color, shape and size including some pretty special character shapes. After enjoying a wander around Albuquerque Old Town and a few Margaritas and a bit of a siesta, some of us went back to watch the Night Glow event. Featuring many of the special shaped balloons, the highlight this year was a ginormous motorbike and rider balloon that towered over everyone. We were all sitting on a blanket under a frog-shaped balloon that appeared to be careening ominously close towards us and I wondered out loud if there had ever been any incidents of accidental suffocation by falling balloons when the crowd suddenly let out a big: “Oooooh!” and we looked across to see that a Mexican doll-shaped character balloon had escaped its tether and was flying over the fence and away. Ten minutes later all the balloons were deflated as that the increased wind made it too dangerous to hold them down, but our night was capped off by an awesome fireworks display and I was pleased to know that I am not the only one who gets as excited as a little kid over fireworks! It was such an amazing experience to be there, I can’t recommend it enough. The road trip there (and back, but that’s a whole other story!), to be able to share it with my Sister friends, many of whom I had met before on other trips and some brand new ones that will be friends for life now, and some whose company I enjoyed but will never see again (RIP Shelly). To all of you out there wondering when you will get around to ticking those items of YOUR bucket list I have just this to say: What are you waiting for? 20 | vintagetrailermagazine