The opportunity to look at, be near, chase, or simply revel in the presence of hot air balloons is one that I am loath to refuse or decline. Which is how I ended up going to Park City Utah early on a Sunday morning, the one morning of the week when I can usually sleep in, kids in tow and half asleep. It was an absolutely fabulous time, and I am not going to ruin it by getting all technical on you this time. Here is the gallery, & here are a couple photos.
The only advice I will give you for when you go to take photos of balloons is this: Take a jacket, it is usually cool. Take a fairly wide angle lens.