The last couple of weeks have been busier than summer is supposed to be!
We were woken early the morning of the 5th to Naomi shrieking (if you know her, you know what that can mean). Anticipating something dreadful we ran into the living room to find her looking excitedly out the window at this:
This hot air balloon was above our neighbors house. You can see the eaves of our house on the upper right. The balloon was so low that the occupants could hear our “Good Morning” and talk to us. They had a difficult time finding a spot to land, all the lovely alfalfa fields around Henrieville that look like a perfect spot for landing were also ready to cut (the Hot Air Balloon would have ruined several dozen bales of hay worth of alfalfa). There were several farmers out chasing them away from their fields.