....and what's new this Saturday morning, then?...well, an 'odd one' walking down pier avenue towards the seafront....because lo and behold...there was that 'Tomlinson-substitute-at-acorn-villages-ltd-2003' seated outside a café....although I couldn't be sure in terms of 'height' because he was sitting down....anyway, a reminder of him, then...and all that it entails - for example, he had accused me of working for Interpol, in front of his partner - at acorn village's therapy centre i.e.g the 'meeting place' manningtree, after I had asked them for a mandatory 'government regulations photo-necessary-for-files' according to tony green etc etc....see previous notes upon 'all of that'....go figure.

....oh and I was also to note a 'missed call' upon my mobile, this morning...'whoever' had apparently called the other day...01663761293....anyway, I can remember the number (or something like it) because gill had told me that if I were ever called by it, again - it wouldn't be 'him'...it would be 'them'...go figure.

and what else?...well, this is 'hilarious' McDonald...as I was walking back from Sainsbury's, up rosemary road west...the man-in-front-of-me was to espy something on the ground...he stooped and then bent down...I watched, walking up behind him - as he picked up a crisp new £20 note....another note, was a few feet in front of him...he also bent to pick that one up, scanning for more around...another one on the road....where had they come from?...no idea...nobody else about, at that point in time - although Clacton was rather 'busy' this Saturday morning, as it normally is...and so perhaps somebody had thrown them out of a window, or something?....because believe you me, £20 notes don't stay on the pavement (or road) for long, in Clacton....or anywhere else, in the UK to my knowledge....LOL....and so whoever had left them there, had done so 'really, really recently' let us say...and that is why I was glad that it was him and not me...who had spotted them first....see previous notes upon 'why' I might think that...along the lines of a frame-up/being tested by the mossad tempters etc etc....because about 30 seconds later, a police car was to arrive and turn right into that 'alleyway' where the carlton had once been - coincidence?....and if so, what happened next, in the story - dear reader?....go figure.

anyway, I was to laugh behind the man, at the time - whilst still upon the pavement...."jeez - you've got lucky"...and the man replied without looking behind him..."I did, too - finders keepers"....and 'that was that'.

anyway, after picking up the third crisp new £20 note upon the road...the man then crossed rosemary road quickly and disappeared down that alleyway, that used to be where the 'carlton' was, before it got demolished....and the police car was to follow, quickly behind...discreetly...no siren....go figure.