Charlotte's son Steve came over today for dinner. I enlisted his help to move the wings and cradle from the back deck into the garage. Winter is on its way, so to accomplish wing work they need to be kept warm just like me.
The most difficult part of the move was to arrange the garage to fit the fuselage, wings, and Charlotte's car. I had at least 2 1/2 inches on each side of the car to spare!
