Kite festival

It's so nice when there is something different to do here in Bodrum. Today was the kite festival up on the Gumbet hills, surrounded by the derelict windmills. The weather was grey, usefully windy and with patchy rain but this didn't stop everyone have fun with their kites. It was great watching my boys scramble down the hill to untangle their kites from the various bushes and then enthusiastically cast them back in the air. It was all the more enjoyable as Daddy was playing with them along with Uncle Matthew and Aunty Sam, visiting from England.