Not the hot air kind. The long-skinny-twisty kind. One of the great things about having kids is that you have a built in excuse to bust out the big kid in you where ever you are. Hubs brought his big kid with us to Morocco, as well as his compact balloon-making kit and his newly acquired skills.
Here he is in the Sahara hard at work experimenting with a new hat design.
Avant Garde I'd say ...
Our guide humoured us and modelled it as well.
En garde!
Sometimes the hats were a lot simpler. This little guy seemed to like his.
And this flower went to his big sister who was at an age where it would be immodest to pose for a photo.
This creation is a fortress (attached to a towel rack) equipped with swords and grenades and other crazy balloon weapons. Look out! It turned out to be a great activity for having some down time in the hotel after a long day of touristing.
Check out other posts about our travels in Morocco.