A bunch of scouts (I assume they're cubs) were there before us. Seeing scout cubs or guides always makes me smile, reminds me when I was a scout. :-)
"You wanna piece of me.?! Quack quack."
Obviously this one is burnt out after a crash. As we moved to the bomber hall the air has changed all of sudden - into very thick and heavy. There's a numerous stories about the ghosts in the bomber hall from the workers, hearing noises in nights and all.
Interesting stained glass work.
My good ol' British combat boots. I love them sturdiness + comfort so much.
The famoust Lancaster bomber.
Airport Crash Tender.! I've got a model of it made by Matchbox after seeing it in the museum. It's a bit scruffy and also have lost its ladder, but am so happy with my wee crash tender. :-)
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