oh I know what this is all about, now....as follows:

http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-england-39304317

hillmorton and 'something had happened to her'....one of the family was to say that it was near to where they had lived in warwickshire but they couldn't say more.... 

http://www.ourwarwickshire.org.uk/content/catalogue_her/church-of-st-mary-haseley

anyway, MI5 toby was to set a memory aid...in relation to the first name 'norman'....remember that 'bank letter' which was to arrive upon his prague DTO desk...entitled N. MACKLIN....he was then to tell us awkwardly that the 'n' stood for 'norman'....toby had been very interested in my story about that 'cycle trek' in warwickshire...to end up in a remote village....in the middle of nowhere...a beautiful summer's day...such vivid colours....to then find a church...and so i was to take a break, got off my bike and walked up some steps, to explore the graveyard around the church...the church was locked....anyway, a boy of about 10 years old...was to walk up to me in that graveyard...whilst i was having a look around, reading the gravestones....to strike up a conversation...which ended up with him telling me that he would like me to meet his father....apparently they lived in the vicarage, nearby...his father was the vicar..."he won't be long"..."he has the keys"...."you could come and have tea"....and for some reason, the whole thing was to unnerve me, greatly....not least, the fact that the young lad had 'van cat' eyes....differently coloured eyes....one blue and one brown....roll on the years....and i was to laugh to toby, that the whole encounter with that rather precocious child (who knew all about the history of the place and rattled it all off - the church was apparently a 'templar' number)...was just so 'odd' (a 'midwich cuckoo' moment)...that well, it had all seemed so staged....and so i made my excuses, as they say....got on my bike and pedalled off in the other direction - back where i had come from, down the curved road and slight hill...towards the main road....as quickly as i could....i then took a left....to cycle past a man cleaning his car or something like that, upon his drive...he was to laugh "need a lift?"...i assured him that i did not...

oh and that boy really did have differently coloured eyes...unless somebody had made him wear a coloured contact lens, that is....and in relation to what I am dealing with - I am now beginning to think that this was entirely possible....and not least because the boy had told me that he wore contact lens....and didn't appear to register what I was talking about in relation to the colour of his eyes....do you see how the ill cult have played games with me and from the day dot? see previous notes upon that 12-legged red starfish etc etc...

 http://www.ourwarwickshire.org.uk/content/catalogue_her/church-of-st-mary-haseley

anyway, later on....i was sure that the church was a 'st mary' number....and that the boy had been called 'norman'...oh and the boy was to talk about the norman architecture of the church....and I had then asked him if he had been called 'norman' because of architecture...he seemed puzzled by that remark...after having gone on and on about the norman naves and chancels, in an extremely erudite way etc etc...

https://www.google.co.uk/maps/place/Wroxall+Abbey+Hotel+%26+Estate/@52.3349556,-1.6681838,3a,75y,90t/data=!3m8!1e2!3m6!1shttp:%2F%2Fbstatic.com%2Fimages%2Fhotel%2F840x460%2F138%2F13834394.jpg!2e7!3e27!6s%2F%2Flh4.googleusercontent.com%2Fproxy%2FwgCzvTM_lBTYv2uJXXgyK1DA2Mu7_jyAX1a5UP7mBOnUnOLndtNr3zhpXL4xWY3Kjy29A_uJZFxhbKVUPLB30wzYtghQj4PqiHQOKnRlnYFqQ5WMQTWh5_XquTDZXX3OyKC5cB4sZ5-IuPFmQFYS4SDmB_1HnQ%3Dw203-h111-k-no!7i840!8i460!4m5!3m4!1s0x4870ca1db7ffe2b7:0x26416d36960b7947!8m2!3d52.334278!4d-1.676929!6m1!1e1

anyway, having had another look 'at the area' again...i was to come across a place that 'andrew trig' had known about....WROXHALL ABBEY ESTATE....to then find some 'vivid colour' photos....and so what am i to think?....as far as i know....the VAF hadn't managed to get there....but they had managed to make an off-colour joke around 'haseley knobs' with their 'coniston' photo of a green trunk....vizard was to tell fisher "that's the best i can do..."

 

 

 

and what else is part of the clump? well, recently...see photos...I was to grow a mint plant (from a plant that I had bought from M&S) but the greenfly were such a problem...that I was to chuck it out, this morning....let me scan for more info....oh I 'get' it now...the royal greenflies....go figure:

 

hmmm...and i wonder now...the CON-I-STON....and the CONN-I-VANCE....CON-I-VANS?...the van cats?...oh and McDonald....remember that 'cycling rally'...where I purposively 'went over the handlebars'.... to then be put into the LAG van, in order to make a record of various stuff 'on the quiet'?...CONGENIAL.....LAG anagrams....go figure.

OTHER NOTES:

what else? the following may not be connected at all....but it was to come up, the other day....in short, i was to remember 'sue whalley and her husband' hadn't owned the house that sue was to show me....the one in sutton coldfield....because 'whoever' had decided that they had to 'earn it by being evil'....MI5 had been puzzled at the time, when i reported back where they were now apparently living...."they don't live there" etc etc....they were also puzzled by my reference to a wooden summer house and sue's white rabbit 'snowy'....in the garden....well, that has all now become clear i.e. it was most probably a reference to my father in his 'wooden summer house' after taking what BI appear to be calling 'pykrete'...a term for a remoteviewing drug?....petrol nell had some of the same sort of drug, that my father had taken...it nearly gives you a heart-attack...highly dangerous....but the point is this...afterwards you OBE and then you can 'fly'....go figure.

...and that is what sonia fisher had become addicted to...being able to 'fly'....additionally, see previous notes upon my father's somewhat recent email to myself...asking me about that drawing of ray fishwick...after he had taken a similar type of drug....dad had wanted to know what year i had drawn ray's portrait....i was then to remember what ray had taken and where he had got it from....a contact at the shotley naval college....go figure.

OTHER NOTES:

oh and finally...this photo.....the vivid colours....

Wroxhall Abbey Hotel and the big WAH-WAH according to vizard-in-hotelu-asystencki....anyway, I would guess that 'unity' had been taken here....what else am I picking up about that photo?...something around Brenda referring me to a recent photo upon a BBC photo gallery...the 'spaceman' along with the older woman in a white dress with 'flowers in her hair'....the NSA wife....go figure: