Every year, Telluride plays host to the balloon festival. As dawn crests the valley's surrounding peaks, balloon pilots (is that even a term?), photographers, and children alike gather in town park, shivering in the May frost to watch the balloons drift into the atmosphere (because "take off" seems to be too aggressive a term to use in this situation). Here are a few photos I took walking (and running) around that morning:
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