(which, incidentally, glows translucent in the early morning sun .. there is so much to see if one just LOOKS).
Something new each time.
Today I learnt the colour
of Kite's feet. (Yellow).
Who would have thought it? But one kite flew so low overhead, while my head was thrown back in its usual One-Day-All-This-Sky-Watching-Will-Lead-To-Spondylosis position. Usually what I see is practically a silhouette, although at times I watch the kites turn their heads left and right as they scan below them, perhaps for prey. But this kite was so low, I could see its feet clearly .. and they were a bright golden cheerful yellow. It was like being let in on some big secret.