Yep, I did find my pot of gold at the end of this rainbow.
A couple of stars minutes before I dumped both of them into the D River. Sorry about that Mike.
The sun finally came out midafternoon on Saturday.
David Willis came to rescue this damsel in distress when the kites met the river. You are the best, David!!!
David flying a Rev...there is still so much I need to learn from you but thanks for sharing all you have over the years.
Thanks Mike for adding your kites to the festival sky.
We sure have shared some hours on that beach haven't we Dave. Such great memories and such a great friend.
A Mike, David, and Deb sky on the other side of the river.
My white bird enjoyed the sweet ocean breezes.
One of Mike Shaw's hexes. Pretty smart of me to learn from the BEST!
Me at the D River Wayside
Cool photo with the Sea Gypsy in the background.
A white bird braving the moisture threatening skies.
The hex I made for David. Yep, that is a snake graphic on the sail. Only for you David.
"Native North Star" trying to get dried out.
One of David's patriotic kites.
Pretty cool having two of my mentors sharing the beach with me. Thanks guys.
Hey, that river ain't suppose to be there!!
It takes a sweet wind to launch two trains side by side. Next year I have to go for all three.
A festival sky. If you look close you will see a California black bird soaring in the sky. Great kite Brian!
Great to see the Thrall flying circus again.
A grand sky with my home away from home in the background.
Hmmm...that looks like a 90 foot spinsock...naw, can't be.
Sure enough, David did launch the 90 for me. Thanks my friend. See you next year!!!
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Yep, I did find my pot of gold at the end of this rainbow.