Just before dawn, we made our way into the Dubai desert to watch the sun rise and, along with it, an enormous and colorful hot air balloon.
We arrived, along with a smattering of fellow flyers, to watch the magic happen.
Eventually we were fired up, thanks to hard work and well wishes, and we scrambled into the basket that would carry us to the border of Oman.
Our trusty pilot admitted that he had limited control; up among the clouds, the wind is the boss, and we can only guess at where she’ll take us.
Traveling at the speed of the wind, our flight was remarkable for its silence. we floated without sound, only the clicks of cameras and the occasional blast of hot air to keep the view sweet.
From sand to sky, flying into the sun, it was an unforgettable trip.
Balloon Adventures, Emirates, with
Captain Andrew Parker