Cursed Ballons!
On Friday Night, I glanced over my shoulder to check on the approaching swarm of balloons creeping up on me from Northampton when a loud Thunk! drew my attention to the whirling propellor of the model aeroplane that I had just started up and to my thumb which had come into contact with it...
9 stitches later I am all the more convinced of the hazards of ballooning.