As part of our trip to see the fall colors in New England, my family and I took a hot air balloon ride in Vermont. The high winds the night before and the low clouds in the morning of threatened our successful launch and visibility. We took the risk anyway and were rewarded with the most amazing experience I've had in recent memory. Not only could we see plenty of the rolling red, orange, and green Vermont hills, but we had a unique opportunity to take the balloon above the clouds. There is nothing else in the world like flying in a wicker basket among the clouds.
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