Good news, bad news

Ok.  You know the drill.  I have good news and bad news.  Which do you want first?  What news is the good and what is the bad?  There are so many possibilities.  Let’s start with the bad news.

We did NOT set the alarm this AM for once.  We thought we would naturally get up early enough to see anything.  There actually was a Texas Hold’em competition for the balloons this morning.  There huge cards on the field (I did not go verify) and the balloonists would drop a marker to get the best card.  Depending upon the wind direction they would launch from the north or south to fly over the field.  The wind was blowing from the south, as it has for 2 days now so they launched from the south.  This meant they were coming directly over us!  I thought this might be the case but was unsure until we heard a burner ignite over our trailer.  We hustled outside to watch them float over.

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Now this guy looks real low but he wasn’t so bad.  Here is another shot of him a bit further down his run.

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See, he is gaining altitude!

As all this was going on I would look to the south to see what was coming, then to the north to see what the balloons were doing over the field.  This is the bad news.  We saw a balloon that was severely deflated and still very high.

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It is the one on the left (this is a friends photo).  We saw it come down faster than normal and only stopped when it hit the ground.  That is just part of the bad news.  It appears this balloon clipped one of the hospitality tents at the south end of the field.  In clipping this tent, it tilted the basket enough to eject the pilot (or passenger, it is still unclear).  He tumbled about 20 feet to the ground appearing to suffer a broken hip.  Prior to this the pilot was attempting to gain altitude by hitting the burners.  Balloons do not react real fast so it obviously did not help enough.  The combination of extra heat and less weight caused the balloon to shoot into the air very rapidly.  This entire sequence was very frightening to the remaining passenger in the basket and she responded by opening the top of the balloon which caused the rapid descent.  We only say the descent but I am conveying the information from eye witnesses.  That was the bad news.  I am sure there is more on Google by now.

The good news is the truck!  It is fixed!  I visited a transmission shop, Mike’s Transmission which was only about 1 mile from us.  I immediately had a good feeling from Mike himself and he stated he would do a diagnosis on the transmission and give me an estimate and there would be no charge.  I could decide what to do then.  He called back in about 1 1/2 hours and told me what he had found.  The sensor gave two codes.  The first said it had reached 315 degrees!  He said if there was this code only then it would mean overheating but the second code showed it had reached -40 degrees, yes 40 below zero.  This pointed to the sensor.  I could get the part ($80!) replaced for a total of $170.  However, since the pan would be off I could get new fluid and the filter replaced for $250.  That was a no brainer.  Do the extra service.  About 2 hours later the repair was done and a new friend neighbor gave me a ride there.  I talked with Mike a bit and determined that not only was he a very nice and honest guy, he really knew his business.  Also I feel if he did not know how to do a job or felt he couldn’t, he would NOT do it.  Very recommended shop!  So remember, wait until Albuquerque before you have any transmission problems.  (Hey, Mike if you are reading this, you need to get away to the lake, SOON!)

This evening the group had another meal.  This was not a potluck but had bratwurst, hamburgers and/or salmon and other sides provided.  It was the last get-together before the rest of us bug out tomorrow (some already have).  This has been a fun rally. Bob and Phyllis came to the trailer for a bit to visit before they continue on eastward tomorrow.  We had fun with them and I know they will continue to have a good trip and I am sure we will see them again.  You always tend to see other Airstreamers again.

The distance to this rally is the real killer for us but we will do it again some time.  This is the first time that I can remember us dry camping for 4 nights without adding water or dumping gray water.  Roxie has done a great job in conserving.  As far as power, I created my extra battery box similar to this one so we have had 4 batteries for the duration.  However we have been running the generator regularly to charge the laptops (I don’t like my inverter).  It has been a learning experience.  But tomorrow night we WILL have full hookups so we can take nice long (7 gal hot water) showers!

Yes, 6:13!

I really did set the alarm for 6:13 this AM.  At 3AM there was a plane flying low over the trailers.  It made about 4 passes then disappeared leaving us awake.  When the alarm went off I got up and stuck my head outside the trailer to see what was going on.  I saw nothing happening, no Dawn Patrol, just a few vehicles driving around.  So we did not hurry getting up.  The wind was still pretty strong and there was a cloud cover that was low enough that we could not see the tops of the Sandia Mountains to the east.  I thought this cloud cover may have been creating an unworkable ceiling for the balloonists but I could be all wet.  We walked through the field and the wind was gradually pushing the clouds to the north.  A couple of balloons took off and I could see they were drifting to the northwest so we headed over to that part of the field to get them going over us.  It was still cloudy.  The balloons slowly started to fill and launch, there was a palpable feeling in the crowd as it started and everyone started heading to where we were!  I just stayed in one place and started taking MANY shots (for me).  I eventually lost Roxie in the throng but we both had cell phones and decided to find each other later.

I have heard it said that this fiesta is the most photographed event in the world and I believe it!  Everyone either had an SLR, simple digital or a cellphone and were taking photos.  Luckily most of the shots were in the air so peoples heads were not a problem, especially if you are 6’1″.  I just stood there and turned to take a shot of a liftoff, turned another way to take another.  Roxie and I called each other to find each other and after a bit of trying to understand each others directions we reunited.  I was standing right near a balloon that was ready to take off.  Usually the officials that launch the balloons (called Zebras due to their referee garb) clear out a path in front of the launch.  I stood right next to a van there, knowing full well it wouldn’t be moving so I would not have to either.  The balloon lifted off and I got this shot of them 10′ over my head.

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The silence as they floated by was eerie.

The sun was starting to come out from behind the clouds now and I was in the wrong location to shoot since a lot of the shots would have been into that appearing sun.  So I moved again and Roxie went to shoot the Nemo fish balloon.  I shot for about 20 more minutes before we had the difficult task of reuniting but we did it.

Here is another shot I got (of the many) and you can see the cloud bank as it is moving to the north.

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We walked the entire vendor booth area and it reminded me of a fair or an Airshow.  We walked past the booth with the chile breakfast burritos they were saying $2!  We paid $5 the morning before.  We could not pass up such a discount and got two for breakfast and sat down for a while.  There were a few people out sleeping on the grass and I thought that was a good idea but we didn’t have a blanket.  We went back to the trailer.

Shortly before lunch we thought we would go to Old Town Albuquerque.  Since it was close to lunch I looked for a restaurant on my iPhone using Yelp! and Urbanspoon.  We thought Mexican food would work so we found Monica’s El Portal Restaurant.  It was just across the street from Old Town but not frequented by many visitors.  There were almost exclusively New Mexico license plates in the parking lot.  I had two tacos and Roxie had a salad with chicken on a piece of Indian Fry Bread.  It was very good.  They gave us sides of red and green chile sauce.  Roxie thought the green was impossible to eat and the red was really hot and she did not eat either.  I, surprisingly, liked the red and used it on my tacos.  They also gave us two Sopapillas. I hadn’t had Sopapillas for a LONG time and I do enjoy them.  We put honey on them and went at it.

After lunch we walked around Old Town, got some souvenirs, looked in some stores and visited a few bathrooms.  Roxie talked to an indian dressed in authentic clothing and she talked to him for a bit.  Maybe she will fill us in on it more.  We left around 3pm so we could avoid any traffic problems coming back to the fiesta grounds to avoid any traffic.  There was an after potluck potluck this evening, we were to bring the leftovers from the previous night.  Roxie made the Broccoli Cheese casserole that she didn’t have to the previous day.  It was windy but fun to talk to old and new friends.

This evening there were fireworks again and this night they were much better and timed good.  We even got to see the ground display.  We are calling it an early evening tonight as I have to check out the local transmission shops to see what can be done to the truck before we start back.

Oh, and the alarm will NOT be set for tomorrow.  Anyone have a guess when we will wakeup?