Driggs, Idaho (cont'd)



My balloons carried me north from the fairgrounds.




The wind direction was perfect now. I flew straight up the valley, with Ernie in his cloudhopper for company.





The valley was a rich green, scattered with houses and the feathery lines of irrigation. I dropped down low for a while, to enjoy the pretty farmland.






Larry and Victoria followed me in their jeep.


Then I dropped some ballast and let my balloons carry me higher for a wonderful view of the Tetons.