When Muriel was on board, we tried to fly a kite off the aft deck. Too much heat, lack of wind and/or boat speed quickly turned that into an unsuccessful adventure. On the trip from Riverview to Clarksville, flags were flapping so I got out the Barbie kite. I could have used Muriel's help. Floyd took photos...what he didn't capture was the disastrous landing. Her tail got wrapped around the spinning radar...so she'll have to get a new tail...luckily we have other kites I can steal from....Notice the "boat bum" apparel...