Arpa spent many months last year designing and building an aeroplane for Caspie.
The client took delivery of CaspAir #1 at Christmas time.
He wasn't sure it was exactly what he was looking for and had to chew the matter over. He tried it on for size.
He asked Cousin Mads to take a look. They chewed the fat together.
Mads was onboard
"If Mads is happy, I'm happy" said Casp to himself.
So he picked up his plane and tucking it under his arm he headed out to Tulla
