It should be a happy day today but it has ended like on of the saddest f3b days of my live. It was first flight of the day, a relax duration flight and suddenly I lost control of my FS4 Black at 200 meters of altitude. "Fortunately" butterflies work before crash. I have to repair fuse and left wing, right one is split so I will buy a new one. At least FS4 looks promising but I think I'll fly in Kirchheim with FS4 RDS. Some potos here. I just can go ahead!
