...and what was to happen this morning, then? well i was to do a 'shop' at sainsbury's...to then begin to walk back up the high street...to see a 'biker' of some distinction, let us say...walk slowly towards his bike, parked on my-side-of-the-road....that 'wings' logo....see previous notes upon 'elbowman-at-the-intelligentsia-cafe-LA'...

i had previously been to the library...to borrow a book called THE BOOK OF HYGGE....pewdie had been behind the creation of 'that number' ....as a clue to 'quite a bit'...so many years ago now...and why, you might ask - considering, he is swedish and not danish...so many questions....

oh and i was also to borrow THE WOLF OF WALL STREET along with THE MAP OF HEAVEN by dr eben alexander....a neurosurgeon who has apparently explored the mysteries of the afterlife....

anyway, i was then to walk back up rosemary road west...to meet 'percy' outside of THE OLIVE TREE...and having asked him if he had everything that he needed....he was to reply that he wanted matches, real ones - this time (i then bought a box of 'swan' at wagstaff - which used to be 1d or 2d ("one a penny, two a penny hotcross buns") according to another customer - the till assistant was to laugh "how long have you been..." etc etc....

...oh and why were old english pennies denoted in 'd's....rather than 'p's?

anyway, 'percy' had also wanted me to find "an orange drink"....and somehow, i just 'knew' that i would find the right one, despite there being so many upon the market...

juice burst orange juice, by fairtrade....a black label, badly stuck onto a plastic bottle...with an orange exploding like a grenade, upon the front of it....hmmm...the orange satellite....mossad...exploding oranges (see previous notes upon that particular history at the jerusalem military museum)....all a bit 'military', eh?

...what else? well 'percy' had drawn several designs upon white paper tissues....he was to explain them, in the following terms....something around a trapped bird....trapped in something....and well, can you guess - dear reader......what i was to think?....see previous notes....i was to think that 'percy' had been receiving/picking up the same urgent radio signal...comprising of the 'twittering' of a 'tit' trapped inside that 'hadron collider'....ha ha ha....not that i needed to explain any of 'that' in words, to 'percy'...because i 'knew' that he 'knew'...you see - sometimes, words are not that important...go figure.

oh and i might add that if the last 'harry potter' book had been written as 'fact rather than fiction'....well, it would have had a very, very different scenario - towards the ending, mightn't it?...along the lines of.....'magical spell cast.....so that.....anarchic ron infiltrates CERN - as a bird (a big blue tit, to be precise) - havoc then ensues.....in order to stop a certain demonic armageddon cult....' etc etc....go figure.

anyway, the colours and design, of that fairtrade 'orange juice' bottle label...were to 'stay with me' as i turned the corner of rosemary road west, into ellis road...to see an unmarked black van 'with lights' upon the top, of the front of it - parked adjacent to belle court drive....the lights were of an orangish/burnished colour.... bronzed headlights....and a 'biker' type, standing beside the vehicle...was projecting 'black ball' to the nth degree (shaved head, beard, white-faced, shades)....'not good'....let me guess...a hell's angel type and from...let me see - denmark?...who knows....anyway, after a quick scan...i was to realise that he was somebody's widget and that an attack upon belle court had been planned....what type of attack?...no idea, as yet...go figure.