The Eagle Has Landed.

Not on the moon this time, but in my home! Tonight I assembled my first model aeroplane.

Snap snap snap, it was assembled. No painting was necessary. Not challenging at all. :p

It is the 1:200 model of the SIA A380. This model plane is extra memorable for us as we flew back from Paris CDG airport in the A380.

From tonight onwards, it will fly the friendly skies of my flat. :)

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