Knockhill wasnt at its best this weekend, First our awning bloew sideways and turned over, injuring Alex, thought I was going to be the next Mary Poppins, was at least a foot off the ground when I let go.Next was finding a crack in swing arm , we made the decision not to race. We packed up and I went home alone, Tony stayed to watch racing . We came up later to tell Ian Robertson that we were not going to ride the bike only to find that Bryan had highsided and was ok, but then we were on our way back through the paddock and found out that Stella had fallen and broken her ankle, we are going to see her tomorrow, they are going to plate it and I'll bet she is the most cheesed off person (not to be riding a bike) tonight see you tomorrow Stella xxx