One day in NC I bought a tiny kite in a zippered pouch, the size of a hostess ding dong, that attached to my key ring. I justified this purchase as it was less than $1 and may come in handy when someone says,"Ah, Go Fly A Kite!" and I can oblige. Ha! Showed them.
Anyways...last Saturday was the perfect windy day for the Kite Festival at McCarren Park. Packed a little picnic lunch and off I went. Tons of kites. Tons of kids. Tons of tangles. Very awesome. And the The Hungry March Band blew my mind. Best ever.
This picture is garbage quality since I took it facing the sun, but...
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Ah Ha- she is still out there! You know that I check every day!!!
Say,what exactly does packing a picnic lunch mean to you? She grabbed a carrot, celery stick and a bottle of water and hit the street!
Good for you!
wile e
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