buy a kite

I couldn’t find my old one from when I was a child (no doubt my parents still have it in the loft as my dad never throws anything away) and we were going kite flying on a great hill.

Of course it’s a purple kite – nice and simple too.

It’s been really windy all summer long but guess what – it was the stillest day of the year! Good chats but no kite flying.

a souvenir for HandyMan – I think he liked it. we are yet to try it out though.