Last week I bought this:
I am twenty six years old and I have absolutely no shame in buying Lego at my age. I bought myself Metalbeard for my twenty fifth, and still get the odd little set for Christmas (this year it was a couple of Bionicles, including the remake of Toa Pohatu, one of my all time favourites).
As for the set above, I was agonising over it for months before finally resolving that I had £12 to treat myself with and damn the consequences. I could care little for the S.H.I.E.L.D hover-fighter thing, although it does look cool and has adorable little guns on it. I’m mildly impressed to see the Miles Morales suit version of Spidey, but there was really only one reason I wanted this kit: Continue reading “Buying Lego At 26”