We Learn That Kite Flying In The Rain Is Not Fun

Following our No Wind Sunday, we decided to try and lift a kite yesterday afternoon. It was certainly windy enough, and only a little bit damp.

When we got to the park, a soft, misty rain stated coming down. We walked on, about 50 yards into the park, and the rain started coming down in earnest. Maia looked up at me, and it was fair to say her enthusiasm for the whole affair was somewhat muted.

We promptly scooped her up, and headed home.

Once there, armed with cups of hot milk and tea, we decided that Kite Flying In The Rain Is Not Fun. But being toasty warm, and watching CBeebies while it rained outside was. So we did that instead.