Can I just add to JF's report that marshals at Ballacraine confirmed that the errant rider with the broken casing now knows that adrenaline is brown and that sitting by your broken bike with tears in your eyes wil not fix it.

The pheasnt's days are numbered now we know where he lives.

You'll not get close enough to him with that camouflage, Don. nb that I resisted using the obvious pun about feather removing. :mrgreen: