Golden Light
A slight breeze rustles the turning leaves of the poplars, a magpie or two let out a far cry, the air becomes cool with a dampish feel but there is no rain in sight. The sun quietly descends sending golden light bouncing off the mountains as my day draws to an end.
Bit late tonight, been on the go and spent some time at the airfield helping hubby. The struts are now attached to the wings and the wings are clamped to the fuselage - all of a sudden the wings look very long but they are the right size, guess it will look more in proportion when its on its wheels. I'll give you an update in a wee while.
Thursday tomorrow on the downward slope to the weekend - sounds great!
Hope your've all had a great day - nite all :)
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