using irregular routes to evade detection by paranoia (and a dream)

 yesterday ok (phew) 

horsemouth has just finished off swapping the bedding in his usual bedroom so his brother can sleep there for the next week, sorting out the stuff to take with him for his trip to the wen, moving himself into the spare bedroom (for one night), and going up the hill to sylvia's to drop off two week's supply of eggs. 

so has he been busy enough to assuage his usual anxiety? nearly. 

in the evening his brother came. 

in the morning horsemouth heads off to the wen (using irregular routes to evade detection by his paranoia). 

in the morning a strange dream, arrival at a small railway station(?) in the countryside. horsemouth gets into a small wooden one person people mover that bangs through various doors and down various ramps and then off down the lanes (but not in the direction of the village). it's very victorian technology. very polished wood. brass and glass. 

after a while in one narrow lane part of the road is closed off and it is flooded. the people carrier pushes the this side only construction  a little up the road and then comes to a halt. 

and horsemouth wakes up. 

looks like he is walking to the bus. but (never say never) it looks like some of his prayers have been answered. 

his plan is pretty much; 

howard tuesday afternoon. TG wednesday morning. minty wednesday evening/ afternoon as is. 

thereafter we have to see. he thinks he's booked saturday and sunday afternoon. he wants to go and visit elephant and castle to check out the gentrification there and grosvenor square (to check out the new garden). he might go out and visit barking riverside again (anywhere where concrete is being poured).