Wow! What A Weekend!

I hope everyone had as good a weekend as we did. Ours involved a lot of kite flying time and a lot of time in the sun. Family came down for the holiday weekend but that didn’t deter us from flying our kites. Saturday was family day. We spent time together which was wonderful as we don’t see each other that often. Because it was a holiday weekend, the beach was crowded. Gave us an idea on how to plan for kiting.

Sunday was our regular weekly club fly. The beach was crowded. We got there very late and were lucky to find a parking spot. There were quite a few out-of-town kite fliers there and most of the time was spent visiting and renewing old friendships.  Revolutions were up as well as the blue vamp devil.  People are trying that kite out and it is winning over new fliers.  The light winds made flying stunt kites a challenge. The winds did pick up as the day wore on. There were a lot of single-line kites up. By special request, I flew the three kites I made this spring. My husband finally got his Wala XL together and up. It flew very well and looked great. In fact, there were several Walas in the air.  They are made by Flying Wings and are one of the hottest kites this year.  The rest of our family spent the time relaxing, swimming and shelling. Despite the heat, we spent about three hours on the beach. Except for a picnic lunch under the trees by the visitors’ center.

Wala XL by Flying Wings

Monday was a most spectacular day.  The local maritime museum holds Maritime Day on their grounds by the water.  Maritime Day is a day to get the public out to see what the museum is all about.  They have live music, activities for the kids and the kid in all of us, boat rides and free food.  They encourage the public to come out and have a good time.  It is really fun.  When else would you get a chance to ride in a breeches buoy?  Personally, I’d rather ride one here than when my life depended on it at sea.  Or make a fish print on a T-shirt?  In the midst of all this, the kite club puts as much color in the sky as is possible in a small area.  Or rather as much red-white-blue in the sky.  Because it is Memorial Day, we try to all fly red-white-blue kites.  Of course, other kites are welcome.  The only request is that we leave the stunt kites home as there is not much space to accommodate them.  Most of our out-of-town kite fliers were there.  That made it a fun day.  Plenty of chatting as well as flying.  The winds started out light in the morning and picked up as the day went along.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The predominate kite was the box delta.  Usually with tails or streamers.  There was a regular delta, a parafoil, a diamond and a faceted star in the colors the day.  Because of the lighter winds, there were also a collection of Wala XLs.  They really look good in the sky.  Especially when you have a group of them flying together.  The best kite of the day, in my humble opinion, was the red-white-blue eagle.  I’m not afraid to brag.  I managed to get an original Sky Delight eagle kite.  Signed and dated by Joel Scholz, I have been saving it just for the Maritime Day fly.  It went up right away and hung in the sky the whole time.  Well, maybe not the whole time.  It did have a couple of altercations with the Uncle Sam della porta but they worked things out and both flew peacefully afterwards.

Only two kites bit the dust this year and both of them belonged to the same flier.  The parafoil took a nose-dive into the neighboring brushy trees.  It went in so deep into the stand, a person couldn’t get to it.  But due to the ingenuity of some members of our group, they used another kite to lift it out of the trees to an area where it could be recovered.  It was pretty amazing to watch.  And, of course, I didn’t get any photos of the process.  However, during the recovery of that kite, another kite line was cut and a box delta took off on its own adventure.  Its line snagged on a power pole in the neighboring development on the other side of the field.  So it was recovered also.  No kites lost and some excitement to the day.

So, after adding another five hours of kite flying and sun to the weekend, it was time to go home.  The kite bags are still in the back of the car.  And everything needs to be taken out and re-bagged to where it belongs.  Especially the lines and the anchors.  We can’t find anything.  The next special event on our calendar isn’t for a few weeks.  I expect I will be starting my next kite sewing project soon.  The hardest part will be deciding which one as my list has grown.

Fair Winds All.

Guns To The Right Of Us, Ocean To The Left, Here I Am…

It was the day of our weekly kite fly with the kite club.  And it was the day we slept late.  Every other day this past week we’ve up bright and early.  But not the day we need to be.  So, once again we are late to the kite beach.  No wonder we are known as the “Second Shift”.  We come later and stay later.  What made this day more interesting was a) the lack of wind, b) the new kite brought to the field and c) the civil war reenactment going on at the fort.  We were lucky to get a parking space close to the beach end.  Otherwise, it would have been a long, long trek with kite bags.

When we arrived, the other kite fliers were reduced to flying fighter kites.  The lower the wind the better for kite battles with fighter kites.  Most are made from bamboo and tissue paper or mylar wrapping paper.  Although there are some made with ripstop nylon and thin graphite spars.  Those last kind are usually made for looks and not battles.  With our crew, fighter kites can be very entertaining.  No one is serious about fighting.  They’re just happy to keep them in the air.  There were two casualties that had to go to the kite hospital that afternoon.  And the flier who caused the casualties is still claiming it wasn’t his fault.

Flo-tail Delta by Premier

We were in no hurry to try to put anything up in such a low wind.  However, the owner of the kite shop just received a new kite which I had seen online and thought immediately that my husband would like it.  It was a fifteen foot delta with long flowing tails.  Now my husband has several large deltas and the thought had crossed my mind that he didn’t really need another one.  Not to mention that these just barely fit in my car.  But the colors of this one are so beautiful and the tails so flowing,  I could easily let this one into the house along with the rest.  But would it go up in such light wind?  Amazingly, it did.  We put on extremely light line and it went up.  It was glorious.  The look on my husband’s face let me know it would be his.  And on a day with proper wind and some added altitude, it would put on a show all by itself.

Buka-Dako-Esche by Premier

As for me, the wind began coming up a bit and we decided to tryout the bridle modification on my new-ish “lizard” kite.  The Buka-Dako-Esche.  Last time it was a dive bomber that was a hazard to all around it.  This time it went right up and hung in the sky.  The modification was a success.  One last little tweak and it will fly like a champ every time.  I also got up my gecko totem.  It is a companion kite to the “lizard”.  Both decorated in the same style with the same colors.  They looked pretty good together.

The Australian Themed Set

Now, about those guns.  We fly at Fort Macon State Park.  Fort Macon was built before the civil war and was occupied by Confederate troops.  It was taken over in 1862 by Union forces who held it until the end of the Civil War.  Several times a year, there is a re-enactment of events in the history of the fort.  Today, the Union forces attacked the Confederates that were in the fort.  There was a lot of musket fire from both sides.  And some cannon fire from the fort.  It was pretty exciting and a lot of people came to see it.  The re-enactors did a magnificent job.  At other times, re-enactors come to show visitors how daily life was in the fort.  Fort Macon is really an amazing place and I enjoy visiting it again and again.

So, after a stop at the kite shop and a stop for a mid-afternoon lunch, it was time to go home.  And then it was a quiet evening in the backyard, watching the fireflies and sipping wine slushies.  Nothing finer on a summer evening.  Oh, and spring, too.

Fair Winds All.

Kite Aerial Photography

In the past couple of posts I have mentioned Kite Aerial Photography (KAP).  We have a member in our kite club who enjoys KAP and has a reliable kite and the rig to hang a camera from it.  His is a very nice rig which, through the use of servos and a radio-controlled airplane controller, can aim the camera to some degree.  The camera is a not a fancy SLR with interchangeable lenses but an inexpensive point-and-shoot digital camera.  One that could fit in your pocket with no problem at all.  Although there is the desire to upgrade to a larger camera with more megapixels and a larger rig to hang it from.  The only two limiting factors, or so I’m told, are the batteries and the space on the memory card.  He will shoot until one or the other gives up.  The makes for a lot of photos and a lot of deletions at the end of the day.  The beauty of digital photography is that editing is easy.  So here are some examples of Kite Aerial Photography.  These photos were taken during the Mile Of Hope kite fly and sand castle building.  I think they are pretty amazing.

Fair Winds All.

Fresh Air and Sunshine

After more than a week, we finally got to the beach and flew some kites.  We had missed some wonderful days because the landscapers also decided the days were wonderful and came to clean up the yard.  Yes, we paid someone to clean up the yard and set it to rights.  There was years of neglect and my husband and I would have been working all summer and probably both have ended up in jail for attempted murder if we had tried to do it ourselves.  So we stayed at home and supervised the work and now have a respectable yard in a neighborhood of respectable yards.  Must keep up the status quo.

So, where was I?  Yes, the beach and a kite flying day.  I awoke to sound of rain on the sky lights and thunder over the ocean.  Not a good start.  We were rained out on Mother’s Day.  Not two Sundays in a row.  Now we can go flying any day we wish but Sundays are the weekly club fly when we meet with friends and enjoy the skies together.  Missing a Sunday means we won’t get to see some friends for another week.  That can lead to more talking and less flying when we do meet.

But I digress.  A check of the weather shows that there will be a two-hour window of sunshine just about the time the club is supposed to fly.  So we load up the car and off we go.  Low and behold, we are not the only ones.  There is an out-of-town friend and our intrepid leader from the kite shop there to fly.  Now things are looking up.  There has been no rain for at least two hours.  It is still cloudy but the winds are as predicted and the clouds are starting to move away.  At last a chance to fly those new kites that have just been sitting at home for the past couple of weeks.

Twin Tail Dragon by Into The Wind

First up is my new Twin Tail dragon by Into The Wind.  This was a Mother’s Day present.  I had admired this kite when we put it up in the Civic Center for the Home and Garden show this past March.  The winds were about ten to twelve miles per hour.  Perfect for just about any kite.  The dragon went up without hesitation and looked great.

Next up was my Joel Scholz Butterfly.  This one was a vintage kite with wooden dowels and a tubing connector.  Construction methods that were long ago replaced with carbon and fiberglass rods and plastic connectors.  It was made by Premier just after Joel Scholz gave them the rights to make it.  When quality still mattered and kites were made in America, not China.  It was a guaranteed flyer.  And fly it did.  Just popped right up and hung in the sky.

Joel Scholz Butterfly by Premier

My third kite was one that the kite shop owner put up.  It was a trial for a small parafoil that he is thinking of carrying at the shop.  I fell in love with it.  It is only about 2.5 sq. ft.  Small enough that I wouldn’t try to make something like it myself.  Yet it was so cute and flew so well I just had to have it.  So this one went from the beach to my bag.  No stop in the store.

Prism Stowaway Parafoil

Because of the rain earlier, I decided not to bring any stunt kites with me.  Instead I spent time visiting with other fliers.  Especially with our resident KAP flier.  It is real interesting watching him take aerial photos and talking about KAP.  For those who haven’t read my earlier post, KAP stand for Kite Aerial Photography.  It is fascinating.  Part of me wants to try it and part of me knows I’ve got to many irons in the fire already.

Meanwhile my husband is visiting and helping others and has put up two kites of his own.  Yes, we have his and hers kites.  They reflect our divergent interests in kiting.  For instance, I collect and fly dual line stunt kites and am dabbling with quad lines.  My husband does not fly stunt kites although he has a couple and keeps telling me he wants to try.  He had flown the Symphony 2.2 by HQ a couple of times.

Today he flew a couple of easy single line kites. One was the Prism Stowaway Delta and the other was a Turtle Easyflier by Premier.  He is a collector of turtles and has just about every kite that has a turtle on it.  And he flies most of them.  The first time we saw the Stowaway delta fly we nicknamed it the “kamikaze kite”.  It was jumping all around in the sky.  This day it went up and hung in the sky like a delta should.  In fact, I liked it so much, I have one on order.  Of course, the Easyflier is named so bacause it is easy to fly.  It is a delta-type kite with a broad tail incorporated in the design.  It is a fun kite.  A kite for kids.  Maybe that’s why my husband likes it.  I keep saying he had never really grew up.

Turtle Easyflier by Premier
Prism Stowaway Delta

We spent close to three hours on the beach this day.  The weatherman was wrong because the sky cleared up and became a gorgeous blue.  The sun shone and the temperatures were warm but not hot.  The wind was from the south and as close to perfect for kites as one can get.  Only hunger drove us off the beach and home.  And then what does one do?  Fresh air, sunshine, and a lovely lunch can only lead to one thing.  A nap!  The hammock called and I answered.  So until the next kite fly…

Fair Winds All.