In autumn
2003 we went to „Cervia“ - a small town in Italy - to spend a holiday
seaside.
At the beach we bought a kite with two lines for 12,- €. But as much we
tried
it never flew. Back to Vienna
I found a kite shop, where I explained the shop assistant that I played
last
time with a kite when I was 8 years old and she should sell me the
simplest
kite she has. This was our first delta kite. 3 weeks later I went
back to buy a
rokkaku kite.
At a kite
festival at the Danube island and
later in
Parndorf we got for the first time in touch with other kiters.
(Daniela:
already that time I loved your beautiful “bamboo mini kites”.)
Helmut
Georgi invited us to the international kite festival in Cervia and he
also
brought us in touch with the Viennese kite club. Fortunately Ida-Maria
soon was
infected by the “kite virus” too, otherwise it would be difficult to
spend
almost every weekend on the fields flying kites. Meantime you can find
us every
year at numerous Austrian and international kite festivals.
Meanwhile
we
sew and build our own kites. How many kites we have we do not know –
this is permanent
item of discussions between Ida-Maria and me.