My husband has been on a kite-buying binge lately so we’re the proud owners of two new kites, which live in the truck of the car for emergency purposes. Today began with the idea of running to the beach and looking at an open house near Sutro park but transformed itself into driving to the open house then going to the beach to fly kites. I had no trouble assembling my pop-up kite and the wind was perfect so it soared high and stayed put. My husband’s trick kite was another story. After several tangled attempts, he finally figured it out, then convinced me to give it a try. The wind pulling at the bigger kite tired out my arms quickly and after two successful nosedives into the same girl’s picnic, I passed the strings back to my husband.
My socks are full of sand which needs to be removed before I present myself at work!