Flying Kites

On one of our first days in this beautiful valley, my parents brought out a little blue Star Wars kite whom we affectionately called "Bennett." The wind carried it high and brought back to my mind memories of another kite in my past with a little kangaroo on a dark pink background. Bennett, sadly, had the same tragic fate as kangaroo...trapped high in a tree. Still, it was a blissful few minutes of watching it soar and a hilarious half an hour {getting it out of the tree}.