This brand-spankin'-new tri-wing kite was found at a garage sale by my dad. He apparently new that I have a warm spot for setting adrift upon the zephyrs colorful but earthly tethered contraptions. ;-)
Umm... Yeah. It's a pic of it on the ground that I snapped with my cell. Alas, as I stepped out to fly it the winds mocked me and grew still.
Maybe next time!
