THE KITE FESTIVAL.

This afternoon the Hussain's and I drove to the middle of nowhere to see a kite festival. Phil and I went last year and I had convinced the neighbours that the voyage was a worthy one. Well, turns out they agree with me! The festival was, once again, absolutely fascinating. There is something strangely captivating about massive, colourful kites in the midst of telephone wires, hydro poles, and the dusty desert. In fact, it was SO GOOD that the Hussain's knocked on the door two hours after we returned to tell me that they were heading back out!

Ah - it's a wonderful life :)