Write about flying a kite.
The meeting was getting nowhere, no one could agree on anything and in the end, no one was even listening. They adjourned to the pub beer-garden for lunch. They watched as a crocodile of children arrived and proceeded to try to get their home-made kites to fly. They were all different sizes and colours, some had long thin tails while other had paper bows tied at various points. The anticipation was tangible. They each had their own idea of what makes a good kite, the teacher explained, so we’re trying them out rather than simply being critical of each idea.