Again, through the glass door to bring another problem to Miss Nellie. Meekly, I explained, "On his leg to Adrar, the FIAT pilot apparently forgot that he was flying under Dead Reckoning rules and used the radio beacon to find the airport. He would otherwise have been lost."
Miss Nellie stared at her yellow pencil and puzzled for a minute. "This is an error, but an error in following race procedures rather than a flying mistake. The pilot must immediately return to Colomb-Béchar and re-fly the leg—this time using Dead Reckoning as indicated in the race rules. That fellow is lucky that he caught his own error immediately after the event and before going forward. The brain-dead moment will not cost him time on his log book. And disqualification is not on the table."
She tapped the pencil against the desktop with a little more force than necessary, "Give the fellow the rule book...in Italian. Tell him to read it."
She glanced at the Sahara map for a moment and turned back, "And tell him another thing, The Race Organizers are relieved to hear that he is safe."