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The shadows lengthened as the sun dropped toward the horizon. The other balloons began to land. |
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I dropped in lower and floated over the treetops. Gary and Carol were with Dave Lee somewhere out on the road ahead. |
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Finally, I dropped into a likely-looking field that fronted on the road. I began hopping out my way out, and Gary walked in to lend me a hand. |
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Some local people came out and helped us put away the balloons. Then we drove back in the dark to the Flying H Farm, my Maryland flight at long last complete. |
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