Yesterday evening we went off on our little summer adventure; a hot-air balloon trip.
We rose to 1700 metres, floated above the spectacular landscape, then, under the unbelievably skilful hands of our pilot, we landed almost back where we'd started. A 'never to be forgotten', two hour, extravaganza.
What a perfect day. Not a cloud in the sky, hardly the whisper of a breeze, and hot sunshine.
Lady Magnon and I have ticked one more box on The Bucket List.
