Four tubes. Ten tablets to a tube, so — forty. Forty tablets. I want to say that number correctly at the start because I have heard people describe this as "about fifty" and it is not about fifty, it is forty, and the difference is twenty per cent, and twenty per cent is not a rounding error, it is a fifth.
Now. It is an effervescent electrolyte tablet. You drop one in water, it dissolves, and you drink it.
What this is, stated exactly.
It is not a protein product, it is not an energy gel, it is not a meal, and it is not a sports drink poured out of a bottle either — it is the electrolyte part, on its own, in low-calorie form, which is precisely the part you lose through a shirt on a hot court and precisely the part plain water does not put back. Vegan. Gluten-free. Non-GMO.
Informed Choice certified, which matters if you compete under a governing body and does not matter at all if you do not, and I would rather say which than let you assume.
There are eight flavours in the range — strawberry lemonade, citrus fruit, watermelon, fruit punch, grape, lemon lime, tri-berry and tropical — and I have listed all eight rather than say "a variety", because "a variety" is not information.
Let me start that again: it was planned, laid out, and constructed to a specification, which is not the same as measured, and I should have said planned. At the south end of the park stand the crumbling walls and towers of Rustavi Fortress, which is far older than the planned town and pays it no attention whatsoever.
Rustavi appeals to me because it is a town that was measured out before it was built.
You will get through these everywhere from a July session to a long tournament day, and while you are here — there is a tunnel beneath that fortress running down to the Mariini canal, and I have not been able to establish its length, which bothers me, and I am telling you that it bothers me rather than pretending I know.
The Historical Museum runs from Bronze Age pottery through to the steelworks years, all of it in order. And out past the plant is the International Motorpark, resurfaced, where the lap times are recorded to the thousandth of a second. Finally. Somebody here counts properly.
"Forty tablets. Not about fifty. The difference is a fifth, and a fifth is not a rounding error."
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