OVER PYRENEES' PEAKS IN A BALLOON.

Lake County Press, Issue 2137, 27 September 1906, Page 7

OVER PYRENEES' PEAKS IN A BALLOON.

Senor Duro, president of the Aero Club of Spain, repeats the line phrase of Louis XIV., and declares, "There are no more Pyrenees." The phrase of Louis was a political boast ; its paraphrase by Senor Duro means a physical fact—so far as the mountains as a barrier to the aeronaut it re concerned. For Senor Duro, for the first time in history, has crossed the Pyrccnees in a balloon. Senor Duro has given a description of his trip as follows : "The incentives." said Senor Duro, "were the love of adventure and the offer by M. Henri Deutsch of a superb Pyreenecs Cup to the aeronaut who starting from Van in France, wauld cross the mountains, and land the furtherest south of them in Spain or Portugal. "I left Pau alone in my balloon. El Cierzo, at 3.40 p.m., and about 6 o'clock, being then up 1,300 metres I saw by the'whiteness of the ground that I was above the snow-covered Pyrenees. The guide rope touching mountains, I threw out ballast and rose to 2,000 metres. "Currents of icy air and a snowstorm brought the balloon down again and the rope caught about a rock and there came a shock that threw me flat in the basket and jerked the balloon against the face of the mountain. 1 leaned out to' cut the rope, but changed my miud a.«il, emptied ballast so quickly that; "Hfiif rope was whipped away from "the rock and I shot up to 3,000 metres. "At a quarter to 7 I saw the twinkling lights of villages to the south and knew I had crossed the Pyrenees. The temperature then was so bitterly cold that the sand ballast was froze into a solid mass, my pate was like a rock, my bottle of wine was an icicle. SEES LIGHTS OF TOWNS BELOW, "My only solace was a cigar, and this I smoked under a metallic veil to protect the light from the gas. At half-past 1 in the morning T saw by the light of my cigar that the barometer indicated a height of 3,500 metres and a great, plain of illumination to the right showed me where Madrid lay.

"Soon the plains and' lakes of 'La Mancha showed dimly and I rose to. a height of 4,000 metres, keeping at this height and due south until 5 a.m. A dark line ahead seemed to indicate the range of the Sierra Nevada. Pointing my, signal horn towards the earth I blew it and waited for the echo, counting 300 metres per second until the echo came back. . ' "

"The echo returned so quickly that I deballasted, shot up, crossed the ridge and then descended tranquilly toward a plain. I sounded the trumpet again and was answered from below by, a man, who said he was a hunter and that I was near the town of Guadix. Together we brought the. balloon to earth and I descended at 0.30 a.m., having covered about SOO kilometres.

"It was my second longest trip, my greatest distance being 1,0p3 kilometres, which I made last year, when I won second place in the great Aero Club race out of Paris, landing at Lindenau, in Moravia."