For many travelers, riding a hot air balloon over Cappadocia is the ultimate dream experience.
The fairy chimneys, the sunrise views, hundreds of balloons floating across the sky — it’s practically the image that comes to mind whenever someone mentions Turkey.
We did too.
We woke up before sunrise twice, layered up against the cold, and waited with everyone else hoping the weather would finally cooperate.
But it didn’t.
Our balloon ride in Cappadocia was cancelled. Twice.
At first, it honestly felt like one of the biggest disappointments of the trip. After all, hot air ballooning in Cappadocia is considered a once-in-a-lifetime experience.
What nobody tells you about Turkey, though, is that Cappadocia isn’t the only place where you can experience that magic.
After trying for two days in Cappadocia and failing, we found ourselves floating above Pamukkale instead — watching the sunrise slowly light up the white travertine terraces from above.
And unexpectedly, it became one of the most memorable moments of our entire trip.
The experience started early in the morning. While most people were still asleep, we waited outside our hotel for the van that would take us to the launch site. Even at that hour, there was already this quiet excitement in the air because we still didn’t know if the flight would actually push through.
Once we arrived at the site, everyone waited for the official go signal from Turkey’s aviation and weather authorities. Apparently, hot air balloon flights are heavily dependent on real-time weather conditions, especially wind speed and visibility, which explained why our Cappadocia flights had been cancelled before.
For a while, all we could do was stand there in the cold, hoping the weather would cooperate this time.
Then finally, the signal came.
Almost immediately, the entire field came alive.
Hot Air Balloons getting inflated one by one
The balloons slowly started getting inflated one by one, giant bursts of fire lighting up the morning sky. Watching the balloons rise from flat sheets of fabric into these massive colorful structures was honestly part of the experience itself.
Before boarding, the staff gathered everyone for a quick safety briefing. They explained the proper landing position, what to hold onto, and what to expect during takeoff and landing. Even though it was exciting, everything felt very organized and safe.
And then suddenly, we were in the air.
Hot Air Balloon above the whites of Cotton Castle
The takeoff was smoother than I expected — so smooth that it almost didn’t feel real at first.
As the balloon slowly climbed higher, the sunrise started appearing over Pamukkale. From above, the white terraces looked surreal, almost like snow or clouds spread across the landscape. Unlike the dramatic rock formations of Cappadocia, Pamukkale felt calmer and quieter.
We stayed in the air until sunrise, just drifting peacefully while watching the colors of the sky slowly change.
Sunrise
Eventually, the pilot instructed everyone to prepare for landing. We followed the landing position we had practiced earlier, and within minutes, we were back on the ground.
But the experience didn’t end there.
After landing, there was a small celebration waiting for us — complete with champagne and certificates to commemorate the flight. It felt both touristy and strangely wholesome at the same time, like a little tradition marking the end of something unforgettable.
Little ceremony after the hot air balloon ride
Not long after, the van arrived to take us back to the hotel.
And somewhere between the early wake-up call, the cold morning air, the cancelled flights in Cappadocia, and the unexpected sunrise over Pamukkale, we realized something:
Sometimes the backup plan becomes the story you remember the most.
Blog and photos: LJ Abuyog
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