I would like to start off by saying that balloons are for birthday parties, not floating 25,000 feet above ground.
Hot air balloons look pretty amazing up in the clouds, but you will never catch me riding in one. You may find me in a boat or a car. You may even sit next to me in an airplane or a bus. But… you will never, ever look up into the vast sky and see me traveling inside a little wicker basket that is attached to a large balloon.
To me, hot air ballooning is the equivalent of riding on a giant, stringless kite. Sure, it sounds fun in theory… but so does surfing an avalanche.
Who am I to judge, though? I say let the weirdies take flight.
Hot air balloons: Transporting eccentrics across the friendly skies since 1783.
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