Martian

yes

less curry should help. The Mossie sounds exciting

Oh dear another year has passed 😞 but at least I have finally put other distractions aside and am currently working on the other nacelle which is a real pig I had forgotten the formers do not work out correctly so I am modifying as I build not entirely happy with it however it will be strong enough and once sanded down hopefully will look ok. I will post a pic or 2 some time next week

absolutely stunning work

certainly produces an excellent result in Byron's hands I can well imagine it is difficult to work with at 30cm, one slip and it would be ruined

that is gorgeous ,what is the covering ?

love the detail Nick , by the way you can get really thin alli sheet that is easy to work with thinner than pop can

I started to breathe in a shaky way

Talking Heads the best

lovely neat work as always Nick

Best stuff to use if your name is Rusty

and you found her every time ,typical bad luck

Take your shoes of and walk around you will soon find them

first class

no sadly , I hit a bit of a roadblock mojo went but am still going to complete thanks for asking

Surely that's a rash stement

Your right dear I'll start keeping some in the house

The price of milk is going up

Hi if any budding Tempest builders are interested on MORE4 episode two Warbird Workshops is about the rebuild of the UK,s only flying Hawker Tempest

A sad blow RIP Chris 😒

That is a foot rest

Somebody is not drinking enough

A bit long winded but should make you titter The pastor asked if anyone in the congregation would like to express praise for an answered prayer. Suzie stood and walked to the podium. She said, "I have some praise. Two months ago, my husband, Frank, had a terrible bicycle accident and his scrotum was completely crushed. The pain was excruciating and the doctors didn't know if they could help him." You could hear a muffled gasp from the men in the congregation as they imagined the pain that poor Frank must have experienced. "Frank was unable to hold me or the children," she went on, "and every move caused him terrible pain." We prayed as the doctors performed a delicate operation, and it turned out they were able to piece together the crushed remnants of Frank's scrotum, and wrap wire around it to hold it in place with metal staples." Again, the men in the congregation cringed and squirmed uncomfortably as they imagined the horrible surgery performed on Frank."Now," she announced in a quivering voice, "Thank the Lord, Frank is out of the hospital and the doctors say that with time, his scrotum should recover completely." All the men sighed with unified relief. The pastor rose and tentatively asked if anyone else had something to say. A man stood up and walked slowly to the podium. He said, "I'm Frank." The entire congregation held its breath. "I just want to tell my wife that the word is sternum."

you have a lounge WIDOW