In yesterday’s post we saw a tree photographed by Therese Beavers that had an eagle’s nest. Those orbs may have been protective of the nest.
The tree in the above and below photos is a very different tree.
This tree is a party tree. People come from miles around and across the ocean to gather here in the dark to share food and tell stories. It took me two and a half hours to reach the tree this morning.
When you’re in one of the first two cars of people to arrive, you wonder, will anyone else show up?
Yes! It’s a party after all, the hot air balloonists have arrived, including those who live on the other side of the Atlantic.
The crew who won’t be staying for the party get to work immediately setting up their balloon.
Ballooning is really about fellowship and there is work of a different kind to be done. We certainly do seem to have the orbs attention.
First, while we determine which way the wind is blowing and if it’s a good day for flying, we establish a home base.
Then we can focus on actually putting a balloon up into the sky.
One of my favorite photographic moments in hot air ballooning.
An orb of a different color ascends into the sky.
Thanks to Dan, Lorrie, and Julia Ewer of Foolish Pleasure Hot Air Balloon Rides for organizing our holiday balloon rally in Marana, Arizona.
We had an orbs delightful time!
For those of you who are new to this blog, or would like to refresh your memories as to what orbs are, perhaps this will help: https://orbsdelight.wordpress.com/2012/11/17/photographing-orbs/
6 thoughts on “Orbs Await Hot Air Balloonists”
Amazing. More Arizona magic. After you got home, could you believe it really happened?
On Sat, Nov 24, 2012 at 9:36 PM, Orbs Delight
Some of us went to bed as soon as possible after a day that began at 3 a.m., while I’m too tired to make the move towards bed. Easiest just to sit and relive the joy!
Really beautiful !!!! amazing…
Truly amazing, who knew there was so much energy in this field of dirt and mesquite trees!
Beautiful tree! Aren’t trees wonderful?
Yes! I’m never going to look at this tree without thinking of all the orbs humming through above and below.