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Life is Up!

It was a beautiful morning the day of my balloon flight in Cappadocia. Herculean effort to get up at 3:45am wasn’t really necessary as I didn’t sleep much that night. As such, I was easily ready for my 4:15 pick up. The company I had chosen was just down the hill from my cave hotel and this meant that it was only 4:30 by the time I was finished checking in, assigned a pilot, and started my attempt to eat breakfast. I could never understand how people can eat before 7am!

The ride on the way to the starting point was filled with getting to know our pilot, Mustafa. He went over the safety rules rather humorously but it was hard not to think about the accident that had occurred a couple weeks ago in Cappadocia with a different company. Once we arrived, we were directed to our balloon and watched as it was prepped for lift-off. Surprisingly enough, for a pretty sedate activity, one has to be fairly nimble to go ballooning – getting IN to the basket itself can be tricky, otherwise. Once everyone clambered into their quad, employees who stayed behind on the ground did the photographic rounds and then it was, “Everyone, hold on tight!”

My particular balloon had 15 people, 4 in 3 quadrants and 3 in the 4th. I got lucky and was in the 4th – a little more freedom to move about for my photography. When the three of us realized that we were only three and that we all spoke English, we agreed that we’d rotate about in the quadrant to allow everyone the chance to experience different vantage points. International cooperation at its finest.

Ballooning is a very odd sensation in how there is a lack of actual sensation. Hanging silently but for the sporadic rush of flame heating up the air in the balloon, and it being so still, you almost feel like you’re just standing up in the middle of the sky. Very odd yet very cool – must be how Superman feels whenever he surveys the world below from an airborne standstill. In total, we were up in the air for a little less than an hour and that was actually long enough. Our pilot explained that he could control how we go up and down but moving left to right, that was all up to the winds. As such, there was a valley in which he tried to get us but couldn’t. It was okay, though – getting all these expansive vistas of the Cappadocian landscape was more than enough to make me happy. The close ups will come with the hiking.

When we were back on Earth, we were treated to champagne. We were also given flight certificates to commemorate the morning and then we were dropped back to our various lodgings. And if you are like me, it wasn’t a drop off for a morning snooze – it was to get ready for exploring on foot what was just seen from the sky!

Tip: If you don’t get enough of your ballooning experience by going up in the sky, don’t forget you can also wake up about 5:45am and watch the balloons take off for the morning in the skies of Goreme. One reason to ensure you pick a hotel that has a roof deck so that you have a good vantage point!



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My name is Kendra and I am a cubicle escape artist: I try to find ways to keep my job which is in a cubicle while also trying to escape it as often as possible. As a traveller, I aim for both the unique and the cliché. When I travel, I’m generally that solo female you see wandering with a camera firmly clutched to her face as she traipses around while narrowly avoiding being hit by some form of local transportation.

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