A favorite thing from my childhood was being able to see the hot-air balloons go over our house for the balloon race Ft. Wayne used to have. I remember that tell-tale "whoosh" sound they made as the flames shot up to fill the balloon. I love the balloons. They are so mystical, how they float freely in the air and look so light and airy. They add spectacular color to the sky. I have missed it. So moving to St Louis, I was happy to learn that they still have a race here. The balloons have been up flying lately and I managed to capture a few shots of them.
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