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After my achilles problems I spent a day in Cortina rather than scratch. That put me right in the middle of the bell curve and I was seeing plenty of riders then. The crazy winds in Croatia bunched us all up again too.
The nearest I came to helping anyone was Jack, who I met during the crazy winds. We were at a petrol station and I encouraged him to start eating again as he'd stopped as he had stomach problems. We now know how that ended up!
Wow. I didn't see enough people to hand anything to. Someone asked if I was OK once when I was maybe rerouting or something but most of my interactions were just "hi, bye".