Myself and Andy spent a month in China between two races,we went on a few trips whilst ther, one a day in an undergound cave/ cavern complex, another a day trip down a river between mountains. on our return to UK I said i would not eat another Mc Donald meal after living on them for best part of month. Andy had some strange eating habits, I remember Keith, myself and Andy were out to dinner with the Quatar team in China I think, Andy ordered a Pizza and then trying to expain to a chineese waitress he did not want any Tomato sauce. One thursday evening before a F3 race in Hungary, Andy came and picked up a new F3 fully rigged outfit, He then drove to dover for the ferry on his own, took the ferry to france and sets off to Hungary, before he got far he picked up a hitchhicker , his first words were can you drive and the the poor hitchhicker drove best part of the way the hungary. Have no dought they never drove past the infamouse night club in that aeroplane going into hungary. PS you all know witch one I mean. He won the race and then drove back on his own. Thats comitment, That was Andy,Legend,Champion,Customer and a good friend. These are just a few of the memorys with Andy, I think I could fill a book, perhaps we should, ' 50 Shades of Andrew Elliott '  RIP Champ.