Let's go fly a kite

One of the things I wanted to do this summer was make a kite. I once made a kite together with my grandfather years ago when I was a kid, which probably was the trigger for this desire of mine in the first place. So when visiting my grandparents, I asked my grandfather if he would like to make a kite with me. He ended up teaching me all kinds of little tricks which I would never have come up with by myself. It was great. Our kite didn’t fly that well, but the ones that were stacked away above a high closet (probably the ones we once made) turned out to still work pretty good after all those years.

 It was a great day for flying a kite... (last picture: my sister & grandfather)