OTHER NOTES:

this evening i was to remember the eldest taschmann and his gang...in what appeared to be that 'greenwich meantime' building...in fact the tower of the observatory (ling will know the actual location and so most probably an MI5/MOD office)...looking down upon what gill was up to....down below at that naval college...gill or should i say 'his chip' was being run by another computer system...a program that i was to 'read out' whilst remoteviewing....as the eldest taschmann 'tapped it all in' and then hacked through...a sort of nasa program, apparently....anyway, i can remember terming it 'exlandris'....the eldest taschmann then consulted the 'wolfpack'...they all thought that gill was 'all right' basically....and they wanted to bring him back into their fold...okay not the right term for a wolfpack but anyway....so the main thing to do was to close down the connection to that 'exlandris' program - and to prevent it from gaining access to his chip...which they were then to do....the eldest taschmann then took a call from cameron...who was to tell them all that nobody should ever know what they had done...no tracking and tracing possible...until of course, it was too late for 'whoever it was' to do anything about it...and at that point in time they were all thinking about amadeus...although in retrospect, the above happened so long ago that it was probably before the whole VARRO/MOD horror was to blow up.....and the only reason that it is coming up now - must be because cameron's people have figured that it is safe...an 'all clear' signal of sorts....see previous notes upon cameron 'in the wood' with the 'witch radio equipment' in the tree....in epping forest.

....did the eldest taschmann leave anything in that room - see above...he might have left something for ling, mightn't he?...."and he might still be alive" replies MI5 ONLINE....oh i remember now - MI5 toby was to join the wolfpack 'late on'....and he was of the opinion that the eldest taschmann had faked his own death "must have done"....

...in fact, come to think of it...rimington as the taschmann ma....well they were all probably MI5 weren't they? anyway, i can remember one 'lady' in that room...although i was secretly sure that she was still a man, at that point in time...she had long white hair...well oddly enough, a 'lady with long white hair' was to pass my environmental services friend and i, on the prom...this morning....now he had been in that room too, so many years ago now....long white locks of hair, flowing in the wind....whilst my friend told me that i should really try and let my hair down, now and then (something that he has told me 'quite a bit' over the years)...i was to laugh and say that it was grey and it wouldn't be right....i tend to tie it up in a loose knot, a bun....with a clip. Let me see....the eldest taschmann in that 'greenwich observatory room' was to ask me to 'let my hair down'...it was code for 'seeing on the networks'...for remoteviewing in relation to fibre optics....and what did i see? well firstly it was all about gill and his chip and secondly....? well this is where it gets a bit SCI-FI:

i was to gain access to a satellite which appeared to be following the moon, upon its course...the wolfpack had wanted to know why....well inside of the satellite...the interior was a bit like a banking hall...you know the type of thing....smooth, polished marble floors, walls and ceilings....except that in that long satellite...there were no floors/walls/ceilings....because there was 'zero gravity' and the entire interior had been designed to accommodate that one...with 'points' where the 'banking astronaut' was able to work....we were to concluded that he was completely 'mad'...the man running that satellite....what was he up to? his function was to not only collect data upon the moon but to try and divert it from its course....and you wonder why you have such freak occurences in the 'natural world' nowadays (see packham's series and also 'swarm')...such as all of those sea creatures washed up on a beach down the californian coast because the winds have changed....something that my environmental services friend was to talk to me about, this morning...see previous notes upon 'the man in the kiosk' up at the telecommunications tower...also talking to me about the same thing but a bit more in depth....the effect of the wind upon the ocean...as well as the undercurrents underneath....the moon controls the times and the tides...what that 'banking satellite' was up to....well somebody had to stop it, didn't they? but how....

anyway, the eldest taschmann was to call that banking satellite 'fenris'....somebody then questioned that one...was it ling? yes ling was a discreet presence, on her computer to the side of the room....didn't fenris the wolf chase the sun - not the moon?...."oh well we've got to call it something" the eldest taschmann replied....and tapped in a file code name....fenris....