A hot air balloon gently drifts along, above the rising early morning mists in a rural town in Germany.
Have you ever watched, with your feet firmly on the ground, mesmerised as a hot air balloon floated by above? Then imagine what it is like to be up there. Gently drifting along.
There is something quite magical lifting off just as the sun is coming up over the horizon. As you get carried away by the wind, the sounds from below are muted, as if far, far away. Dogs barking and car engines revving amongst the many other sounds, are intermittently drowned out by the roar of the gas burner just above your head. But you really are fixated on the view, wherever and whatever it is.