October 15-16th
The fabulous Susy Pryde has been heard to exhort young athletes to take their own food on long flights and to eschew airline food at all costs.
Not me.
Some of my friends are athletes, and I co-habit with one, but I'm like one of those diesels that will run as happily on finest pump fuel or last nights chip fat.
The KLM flight from Singapore to Amsterdam nearly disabused me of this belief, however, and then their colleagues at Alitalia lost Cecil for a day.
He was finally delivered, in more or less good shape on Saturday night, in time for an outing to Madonna di Ghisallo yesterday, of which more anon...
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