The Prodigal

First I was told it would be gone from two to five weeks. When I called at two weeks I was told four to six weeks. When I called at five weeks I was told that no one had received a go-ahead and work hadn’t even started yet!

I got mad. They were playing with my obsession.

Long story short, on the dot of six weeks it was home. Clean, and ready for action.

So let the photos roll.

Here’s an old one to tide things over until the prodigal and I make a trip.

 

Space, the final frontier

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