Helicopter havoc

One of my husband’s hobbies is flying radio-controlled model helicopters and planes. This wouldn’t be a problem – except he has an indoor helicopter which he likes to fly around the lounge. At best, it’s somewhat annoying, particularly when I’m trying to work on something and suddenly have a helicopter whizz past my head, but it’s now resulting in breakages – fine when it’s the helicopter, not fine when it’s photo frames and ornaments. It’s even more reason to try and find somewhere with a little more space – and preferably a garage so he can shut himself in there and fly it.