NO-NO, that's gorgeous! You will have a great plane when you are done.
There was a 90 year old man named NO-NO who lived just on the other side of the right field fence at our local baseball field [when a was a kid]. His old wood shingle roof was so rotten that homerun balls would just go right through it and disappear into his attic. He heated his house with wood and once in awhile you would see him dragging a limb or a small tree down the street, back to his house.