Monday, September 23, 2013

not skeet shooting

My dad has had TONS of hobbies. I'm not even exaggerating. Just a handful to mention:

Guitar playing
Scuba-diving
Motorcycles
Fishing
Remote control-cars-airplanes-helicopters-boats
4x4 off-roading


Apparently, when you retire, and your body is no longer up to much of rigorous romping around, you move to Oregon and take up kite-flying and crabbing. So, when he visited, since he couldn't bring the ocean  -----BUMMER----- , he brought kites!

These were really fun and easy to fly. Okay, not so easy for me, but the children learned pretty quickly.

funny note: you yell "pull", so it's like skeet shooting

no sticks

instruction time

i live in a beautiful place

poor morgan. burned his retinas.


porter had shades. much better.



my little harry



what the? i promise no photographers were harmed



And then we headed to the Intermittent Spring! (next post)

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