Last month, Indy and I woke up at 4:45 am to see these balloons launch. It was a strange and wonderful morning, filled with the sounds of inflation and fire. When we got tired of looking up, we went and got breakfast at the Tin Shed and over our eggs and biscuits, she formulated a plan for us to ride a rainbow-colored hot air balloon to either England (to drink tea with the queen), Africa (to see Moira) or Las Vegas (to see the lights), and we pinkie-swore that someday, we would make it happen.

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