My first kiting memory is a summer children's workshop at
Aberystwyth
Arts Centre, where we were taught to make and decorate simple sled
kites
made from bin liners and garden cane. Everything went very well until
we
went out and tried to fly the kites in the small field outside the
building.
The field was surrounded by trees on three sides, and the Arts Centre
building
on the other. Nobody could launch a kite there.
I can't remember why I decided to buy the cheap "Penguin Party"
delta
kite from Woolworths in 1997, when we lived in Northfield. It might
have
been because we'd got into the habit of going up to Beacon Hill, a
local
beauty spot, and seen other people flying kites. We bought a few small
single
line kites during that period. At the time I felt that dual line kites
were
a little showy and vulgar; that single line kites were the calm
trancendental
Yin to the steerable kite's ostentatious Yang.
When we moved from Birmingham to Leamington, we lost interest in
kites
for a while.
Then towards the end of last year, our friends Mark and Sarah came
to
visit, and they brought along their new Flexifoil Stacker 6. I'd heard
of
power kites; I'd seen the kitesurfers in Leigh on Solent -- but I'd
never
flown one before and it was fun! As luck would have it, a
more
local friend, Tom, got bitten by the power kite bug at around the same
time,
and I was soon trying out his stacked 6 foot and 8 foot Flexis, which
drove
to to buy my own 8 footer.
A subscription to the rec.kites newsgroup, a weekend at the Fylde
kite
festival, and several impulsive kite purchases later, I reckon there's
a
kite in the bag for pretty much any occasion. A lot of my kiting
friends
reallydon't see the attraction of all those single line
kites,
still.
Penguin Party is now dead, torn apart by too strong a wind.
I think I bought this in a toy shop in Northfield, Birmingham when we used to live there.
I think this one's from Northfield too. I thought it was quite exotic at the time. It is rather classy...
This one is from one of the stallholders at the Fylde Kite Festival 2002. It's a fiddle to put together, but it's very pretty in the air.
This one is from South Africa in 1997. I think it was just in a newsagents or something similar. It's just polythene, and it cost pence, but it flies incredibly easily, has a large sail area and a striking pattern. The line it came with was really shoddy though; I don't use that line any more.
I can't
remember how we discovered
it, but we drove out of our way to find a kite factory near Durban,
South
Africa. They were quite surprised to get visitors, and I don't think
they
were used to making direct sales.
This is a tumbling kite. Once you've got it flying on a nice long
line,
bring in a load of line, leaving it in a pile at your feet. Let the
line
slip through your hands, and as the kite takes up the slack, it will
tumble
gently downwards. Before it lands, pull the line tight again, and the
kite
will recover from its tumble and fly skywards.
One of the dowels is broken, I need to fix it.
I'd better explain the image quality (or lack thereof). This picture
has
been through a lot -- it was taken on a beach near Durban using a point
and
shoot camera, then developed at an overnight photo development shop by
a South
African who constantly criticised our photography skills and choice of
film.
When we got home we got the negatives transferred to PhotoCD at Boots.
In
the original framing the kite and I take up very little of the frame,
so
this is a cropped version and the grain of the film is beginning to
show.
JPEG compression to suit the computers I had access to in 1997 doesn't
help
either.
Usually if you use the "Oil Painting" filter in paint programs, you
end
up with something irredeemably naff. I did a swirl distort followed by
an
oil painting effect on this image, and I think it looks so great, I had
a
30"x40" blow up made and put it on my living room wall. It looks like this
(only bigger; scale helps a lot)
I bought this as a gift for Debbie at the 2002 Glastonbury Festival. It's terribly grand, but it needs a pretty stiff breeze to fly.
I bought this in Lyme Regis in 2001 on the occasion of Dan's
birthday.
I bought it because being a seaside town, the gift shops had lots of
"toy"
kites for sale, and I suddenly felt the urgent need to fly one. It was
nearing
time to go home on the Sunday afternoon, so the window of flying
opportunity
was short. I tried to fly it on the beach by the harbour. Harbours are
well
known for being sheltered from the wind.
It has been flown since, in Stevenage. And then I gave it to Tracy's
daughter Chelsea, because I am a soft touch.
I'm really not sure where this came from. Maybe it came
from
the Natural World shop in Birmingham. It's rather good in that the
whole
thing, kite, line and winder, fits into a little pouch you could hide
in
your fist.
This
might be our biggest kite. It's certainly our biggest single line kite.
We
bought it from Gasworks Kite Shop in Seattle. I have ambitions to hang
a
camera from it at some point.
We bought this from
Cobra Kites in Tom's River, New
Jersey, which we just spotted in passing. The friendly lady there
talked to us for ages, gave us tourist advice, and sold us this lovely,
huge, kite.Our foray into power kiting. I bought this from Selly Oak Juggling,
Birmingham
(it looks like they're currently trying to rebrand themselves from a
juggling/magic
shop which happens to stock kites, into a "Juggling and Kite Shop").
I decided to buy this after having a go first at Mark and Sarah's 6
foot
Flexifoil, then at Tom's 6 footer and 8 footer stacked. I couldn't
really
consider the option of other types of power kite since part of the fun
is
the ability to stack with those people's kites.
I've been out with Tom a few times flying a 6+8+8 stack of his kites
and
mine combined, and at times it's genuinely terrifying. The only problem
is
that my poor arms can barely take the strain, and I'm a wreck after
five
minutes at the controls. I've seen pictures of really quite tubby men
merrily
lifting themselves up on these things, that's like doing a half
pull-up!
These fitness freaks!
This is another one Debbie chose. I bought it at the Fylde Kite
Festival
2002. It was Sunday and we'd just watched England draw against Sweden
in their
first game of the World Cup. The kite festival was trying to proceed in
spite
of torrential rain, but few but the organisers felt much like hanging
around.
We went to look at the traders' stalls to pass the time and see if the
weather
would pass, and ended up buying this and the cellular kite described
above.
The weather showed no sign of improving, so we gave up and left.
Fortunately
that long weekend we also went to my parents' and we got to have a good
fly
in Ynyslas.
It came ready to fly with really, really long lines. You don't want to crash it because you've got a 100m walk to get it airborne again. With the tail attached it's very pretty, and with the long lines and the low speed you can do really big figures. I hadn't flown any dual line kites apart from the Flexifoil for years, so on my first flight of this one it was a real shock to the system to find out what tiny movements were needed. I like to make it tumble by rapidly pushing and pulling the handles alternately; the tail traces out the route of the tumble, then you can recover before hitting the ground.