This is really a crater of broken hopes ... My first race for Seguro and here I am ... flying down in a cloud of debris. Duendes - slippery devils, immediately turned on the afterburner, as soon as they saw our mess with Helio. They will probably fly, but old Helio and I are unlikely. But the main question that worries me is whether I took a parachute with me? Here is a cautious and vigilant Greg took it for sure. He has a family. He is one of such experienced and prudent ferrets that his parachute is able to withstand a mule!