Saturday, April 11, 2009
Hot dragon's breath on your neck
There I was happily chopping twigs off the round hedge in our front garden when I started to hear a sort of whoomphy whoosh noise. Half expecting to see some dragon stick it's head over the roof of the house across the path, I had a look around only to disappointedly see a low-floating Virgin air balloon passing over Woodley.
Wondering if it was coming into land, I hopped on my bike and cycled off to see if I was in luck, only to see the balloon keep floating on. The pilot was probably looking to land south of the M4 near Arborfield so a good three miles to go from where I saw the balloon.

Wondering if it was coming into land, I hopped on my bike and cycled off to see if I was in luck, only to see the balloon keep floating on. The pilot was probably looking to land south of the M4 near Arborfield so a good three miles to go from where I saw the balloon.

Labels: Ooh factor
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