We tried to make lemonade from lemons today, the lemons being cold temperatures made colder by 30 mph winds.
Those 30 mph winds moved a bit like our washer: a little in this direction, a little in that direction, a pause, a fast spin. Then, repeat. Not great kite flying weather, as you can see from this dejected boy’s walk home. Our lemonade was a little sour.
Some tea and art therapy (pictures drawn of happy boys and kites flying high in the sky) cured our ill spirits.