Wellington Street, 3rd June 2011

A second grounded yellow in a row, but I didn't take this one myself, and I was a long way south of the scene at the time. So thanks then to my mother, whose enthusiasm for this whimsy evidently knows as few bounds as my own.

I've also just noticed that this is the 100th grounded balloon. Mercy. I don't know whether to salute the pavilion or just weep. That's in just shy of six years. How long before 200, then..?