.....and what else, dazzlenation?..well, this is where norwegian (naval) intelligence had first started 'nibbing'....remember oscar had confronted that 'old sailor' with the highly illegal medical equipment, that he had recognised..."you shouldn't be using that for....aargh!"....that type of frequency emission:

2 Tannery Rd - Google Maps

and then we have 'hill house' combs, rented to the clayton grandparents for a 'peppercorn' rent....by the local RA cult aristocratic landowner:

and then we have somebody that sylvia had warned us about, as children...the gardener called 'stan' - who was an arch-paedophile....grandpa had 'got him in' after that 'toad in the hole' lunch...i'd fed mine to becky the poodle and so had been told to go outside and play....i then saw what was going on through the window and made a run for it, down tannery road....hmmm...stan used to have a large vegetable patch to the right - which is now a double garage....oh and the post office/sweetshop, down the road - appears to have shutdown, probably many years ago, now:

and what next?...well, i made a run for it, down the road.....to a big house - that toddy had been interested in....somebody upon a 'desk', in there - controlling the environment, at the time....toddy then told me to persuade grandpa to take me there....and yes, he had known that it was akin to a 'radio tower', let us say....anyway, toddy had told me that i should tell grandpa that i needed to earn a new 'brownie' badge....in radio protocol....lol...grandpa then took me for a visit....i saluted the man-at-the-desk, afterwards...and both men laughed.....i had been brought up well etc etc....hmmm...grandpa was to tell me "so you're just like sylvia" and the meaning was not good....i.e. an idiot...i replied that i had been called a 'clown' at school and yes, i was that young...young enough to remember clowning around at the paris school...playing the little 'clown'....at about 7 years old or less....and so yes, when sylvia had told me that i had started school at 5...she had been referring to the paris school and not all saints primary....hmmm....i have that old photo of me at about 7 years old, my first day at all saints...in uniform, with RH - in the same...on the doorstep...sylvia had been holding ed - still a baby (born in '69 according to his birth certificate) and ingabot was squatted down, beside her...oh and i can also remember the horror of what had happened to sylvia 'upstairs' - regarding her 'ingabot' pregnancy....in short, whilst she could still remember her life - let us say...before cancer treatment and dementia etc etc...she could remember being put into an ambulance by "him and his mother - they didn't come"...oscar and the wyss....and i can now remember why they didn't bother....scarlett had already aborted her, in that clinical room, upstairs...the wyss had taken part in that 'cannibal' rite although oscar had been extremely traumatised by it all...to be comforted by the wyss..."it is just different, that is all - they don't understand (our cult)" etc etc..."a rothschild slave" replies BI online...and later on - sylvia (minus that massive 'bump') in her dressing gown and extremely distressed, outside of the house....scarlett then told the other two, not to bother because they would sort it out, at the hospital - after the ambulance had arrived....oh and guess what - roll on the decades - that dartington crew were to say that starting a family was less of a trauma - regarding what had happened to sylvia...remember rachel 'creepy-crawley'?....lol...she was to say that all you had to do was to turn up at the hospital and they just gave you a baby....and when asked if it was a sort of lucky dip or tombola affair...she had briefly laughed and said "if you want - a bit like that" ....as it goes, eh?