..which was exactly what I did today.
I don’t know how to fly one but with the help of a friend and the wind, it flew effortlessly.
Then, it soared higher and higher. Telling me there is so much more to life.
With the sea breeze to heal the battered soul, I think I’m ready for another round of challenge tomorrow!
True courage is like a kite; a contrary wind raises it higher.
– John Petit-Senn
Yeer…so nice. Flying kite must be very fun.
It is fun to do things that we do not normally do, no? 🙂
charlene: Yeer…you jealous is it? Hahaha!
pelf: Yes! It brings new excitement. 🙂