Attended my first speedway meeting in at around five years this afternoon, returning to Ashfield to watch the Scottish derby.
Ashfield, or the Peugeot Ashfield Stadium, as it's now referred to, has changed significantly since I was last there. It screams professionalism.
On the track, it was seven Tigers versus one Monarch. In speedway, there aren't the salaries nor beauty of time to say "never mind, one match". Apart from Sam Masters and to a much lesser extent, Kevin Wolbert, that's is a half-hearted Edinburgh side. Erik Riss' uninspiring afternoon was mislead thanks to Ben Barker's mechanical mishap whilst, if I'm being honest, Jye Etherdige and Dan Bewley looked like they were sitting on a bike for their second and first times, respectively.
As I said, I haven't been to the speedway for a while, but I've been keeping an eye on the social media element to it Edinburgh's team building during pre-season, whilst normally impressive, looks to have been completely unorganised.
On a more positive note, having the benefit of seeing the pits in all their glory through the stadium's new set-up, that Glasgow side, to a man, were motivating and assisting one another through the heats.
Summers was outstanding and Worrall was on-form, but I was disappointed by Lawson, from whom I expected more. Lunna and Barker, had it not been for misfortune, would have extended the winning result.
Danny Ayres is someone speedway has been crying out for. A born entertainer.
By the way, I couldn't think of a name, so I went for this one. I have no preference to Nike Lunna, I'm a bit old for favourite riders, but went with this.