I will always think of August in Bogota when I see a kite flying.
This year we celebrated the Assumption of Mary Festivo by going to the largest park in the city, Simon Bolivar. We were there with one million others (literally) flying kites, enjoying tasty park treats like cotton candy and roasted corn, and having a good time together.
Aaron and Lydia get tired of me snapping photos of them. Hmmm.