They flew kites...and flew kites...and multitasked by building sand castles and flying kites at the same time. Somehow, when it was time to pull the kites down out of the upper atmosphere, I was the one stuck with that task. Can't really complain though, seeing as how my butt was glued to a chaise lounge
and it was not a hardship to prop my kindle on my legs.
Lee snapped this lovely shot of Aunt Annette flying the kite in the surf at sunset.
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