I had hoped to go to this festival, but did the math and decided it might have to wait another year. I'm not sure how I feel about going up in a balloon (although it looks like a nice way to see the countryside), but I would like to be there in the early morning mist, watching them fill up and gently take flight.

This kind of thing makes me want to choke someone. I think we need less choice, not more. I'm already wasting precious time whenever looking for a beverage ... there are just too many to choose from!