It was a bright, sunlit afternoon in Tijuana, Baja California, when an uncanny spectacle gripped my attention. Around 3:30 PM, while spending time with my family in a quiet park on the city’s outskirts, my son fixated on something unusual eastward over the hills. Curious, I joined his gaze and was met with an extraordinary sight: three shimmering silver spheres, suspended motionless in the air, roughly a kilometer away and about 200 meters above the ground.
The day was clear, with only a few wisps of clouds drifting lazily across the sky. These enigmatic orbs, about three meters in diameter each as I estimated, held their position for an astonishing five minutes—silent sentinels against the azure backdrop. No sound disturbed their vigil, no movement betrayed their presence, save the steady glint of metallic brightness that caught the sunlight.
Then, as if answering an unseen call, the spheres began to drift southward, their pace unhurried yet purposeful. The surreal calm of their departure left an echo of awe and a lingering question in the air. Over the years, such fleeting encounters have sparked wonder and debate, yet the memory of that serene moment—three silver spheres, silently watching from the skies above Tijuana—remains as vivid and mysterious as ever.