Turned out to be a pretty lazy weekend. Yesterday was so lazy I didn't even pick up a camera. Today we managed to drag ourselves out of the sunny garden - once all the papers had been read and the sun had gone - in a largely futile search for a windy spot to fly the kite.
It wasn't really windy enough at all, but with a lot of running the kite did get up in the air a bit. Our son was bored with the whole idea within about 5 minutes. About 2 minutes after this shot he managed to get half the path embedded in his palm after a spectacular tumble, which brought an abrupt end to the flying.