Apologies for the lack of postings folks but this one is immediate.
We’ve had a day out today and on the way back we’re watching a balloon race high in the sky against the sunset, it was a wonderful sight. Little did we know that they would soon be over our garden, crashing into our trees, and landing in our neighbors garden. God, I love living here!
The neighbors children were in the field, and the balloonists were calling out to us all – surreal!! ” Bonsoir” they called, nonchalently, as they crashed into our trees. “Ceva” (okay)? ” qui” I said, as if it was normal for a man to be crashing into the trees in my garden ” c’est bein, et vous?” I asked. As if it was all normal, when really it was surreal. Friday night in my garden surrounded by ballons!
Love it! Love it! Love it!
Enjoy, I’ll try to download the videos!!!
moisy
Wow, wish we had of been there! X
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Crazy, beautiful, fantastic. And such savior-faire!
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God, it was lucky the basket didn’t hit you, imagine the damage to the basket! Px
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I meant savoir-faire, of course. Darn autocorrect has a savior complex!
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How lovely, I must admit I have never seen them here, very lucky for you x
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