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Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Red Kites

Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ A collection of kites at the 8th Kite Festival, Rosebud, Mornington Peninsula
This was part of the Labour Day long weekend celebrations.
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Ruby Tuesday meme
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Ruby kites flying
Gathering of fun symbols
Kites with attitude
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Hosted by maryt/the teach @ Work of the Poet

7 comments:

Mimi Foxmorton said...: Ahhh...that just gave me a
"99 Red Balloons" ear worm.......
:); March 15, 2011 at 3:21 AM
Anja said...: On each of this ballons one can put a wish and they will be carried into heaven. Thank your for visiting my blog yesterday!; March 15, 2011 at 9:04 AM
Clytie said...: Oooh, Ooooh, Oooooh! I LOVE the HEART!!!

clytie-randomhearts.blogspot.com; March 15, 2011 at 11:04 AM
Marja said...: Love those kites flying carefree in the wind; March 15, 2011 at 6:03 PM
Dianne said...: they make up a wonderful display!; March 16, 2011 at 1:29 AM
forgetmenot said...: Great shot of the kites floating in the air. Always fun to look up and see colorful kites.; March 16, 2011 at 12:38 PM
Dani said...: How pretty!

Lovely hearts.; March 18, 2011 at 2:57 AM

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