COME FLY WITH ME
We went to the 10th Annual Hot Air Balloon Festival at Clark, Pampanga last weekend. We set out to watch the balloons fly shortly after 6AM on a Saturday. Amazing. I wish I could "fly" again. And stay in flight. Long enough to marvel at the beauty. The view is always better from the top. Everything looks so beautiful and calm.
But back on earth, the kids marvelled at the balloons and kites, and skydivers, even at the childhood carnival rides of Octopus and G-force. It was a weekend full of childlike fun and wishes. I managed to get a big bruise on my leg, as I tend to do whenever I go on weekend getaways. Gah.
And, well, the tequila is always welcome company 
