Kiting on the East Coast

The first blue skies we’d seen for a while, funky clouds being whipped around by the wind. This was all high above us, down below on the stoney beach we were trying to fly.

Wind-swept : Clouds-wept

As the wind picked up, so did the people.

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Inspiring day for kiting and my Grandads 90th on a boat – not a bad weekend.

 

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