I only just found out, but the sport lost one its gentlemen a few weeks ago when Lance Morrison passed away. Many of you won’t know the name, but those of a certain generation will. Lance was the very epitomy of what club rallying is all about. One of those who went rallying just for the sheer pleasure of it. Building and prepping the car and then pitting his skill behind the wheel through Scotland’s green and pleasant forests. And you know what? I never heard a word of complaint or criticism regarding organisation or roadbooks, road conditions or route marking. He did it for the thrill of it. We can all learn something from that.