Monday 26th November, Chidambaram.
Another great day. A straightforward 110km ride but could have done without the nasty headwind.
Another massive temple. Starting to feel I’m “templed out” but there are more in store.
Another breakfast story. No cutlery at all and everyone else, all Indians were eating everything with their fingers. I managed to find some cutlery in the restaurant and was then told off by the Indians at the next table and given a lesson on how to et with my fingers.