S komtesou do západu sluníčka...
Po návratu z prvního letu s bublinou jsem si šel schrupnout. A se to hodilo, protože zatímco Pytlák zdrněl až odpo (tvrdí že ne, ale já ho viděl i slyšel...) a Ivo skenoval knížky, já byl v poho a se těšil na další výpravu do mraků...
A tu jsme podnikli hned večer. I když to chvíli vypadalo, že se nepoletí. Ptal jsem se Zuzky, Karla i ostatních, ono je to prostě o tom, že sice nahoře v poho, ale dole nesmí foukat moc. Protože je těch bublin hodně pohromadě. Tak aby nebyl karambol...
Ale nebyl, protože Hroch neni žádná houstka. I když má velkej koš, do kterýho se vejde víc lidí...
A tak jsme zamávali Pytlákovi i ostatním a vydali se přes kopce a stromy. A let to byl krásnej, navíc v doprovodu Komtesy z Mokrejch Vrat...
After returning from the first balloon flight, I went to have a nap. And it was a good thing, because while Pytlák was snoring in the afternoon (he claims he didn't, but I saw and heard him...) and Ivo was scanning books, I was feeling good and looking forward to another trip to clouds...
And we took off right away in the evening. Even though it looked like we wouldn't be able to fly for a while. I asked Zuzka, Karel and the others why, it's simply about the fact that it's fine up there, but it can't be too windy down on the ground. Because there are lots of bubbles together. So that there wouldn't be a crash...
But there wasn't, because Hroch is not a nitwit. Even though he has a big basket that can fit more people in it...
And so we waved to Pytlák and the others and set off over the hills and trees. And it was a beautiful flight, and moreover, accompanied by the Countess of Mokry Vrata...