Grāfs un grāfiene fon Pelītes

Once upon a time we got married. As one of the wedding gifts we received a flight with air-balloon. Then I promised to some people to tell how it was, so here it comes.
We actually did it already last October hoping for autumn colours, but it turned out to be one week too early. Nevertheless, we managed to get some autumn joys like picking chestnuts. After all, one cannot be too picky with flying times if it's necessary to announce at least 1 week in advance, come from Estonia to Latvia, account for absence of too strong wind or rain etc.
The title of this post comes from our honorary names assigned to everybody who has flown a balloon in Latvia. This derives from the place where we landed. It turned out to be a field close to country house named "Pelītes", so we got it as grāfs (count in English) and grāfiene (countess) fon Pelītes. The rest you can see in pictures, except for something what cannot be told - you have to try it yourselves.