Ballons take flight

While I did in fact promise myself I would write a second part to a beginners photographers guide. Its taking longer to write then expected so in the mean time Balloons!!!

I had been travelling back with a friend from a day out in Bath. It had been a magically day and as our train pulled into Bristol it became even more magically. For that day Bristol had been home to a ballon festival and as our train pulling into the station we followed a magical trail that ran across the sky.

A trail of balloons that soared majestically above the city of Bristol, we stood entranced on the platform, desperately taking pictures. Trying to capture the wonder of this floating beauty. It was a moment of transient bliss that meant that maybe for an instant our souls could take flight and our imagination could rise out into the deep blues and ride upon an untamed sky.