TOUR DIARY 31 – Alamo - A downsize in opulence – Sky-watching - The Little Alie-inn. at Rachel – mechanical dragonflies - and Area 51
We are currently at Alamo in Nevada for two talks, one on each day Saturday and then Sunday. There are only 3 speakers for this conference and the subject matter really for all 3 is the same – Contact Experience and what it all means but Steve is coming from a very positive perspective and the other two speakers have a very different slant on it all.
It was a really long journey from L.A. and most of it was through the desert.
It felt strange to me, not so much to be in Area 51 - the Super Secret Government air force base,
(which as we all know they deny exists, but then they have signs up that say “If you go beyond this point you will 'Vanish without a trace'!),
but because I was more concerned about being so close to the testing grounds for all the atomic explosions. Over 100 of them have been exploded in the Nevada testing site above ground and over 900 underground. I kept wondering about the quality of the air and the terrain with that much radiation landing here in the past. I was thinking why would people want to live out here?
So then I was not in fact surprised to find that there were actually very few people living out here!!
Alamo was so tiny that we almost drove straight through it and out the other side before we realised that we were there.
The Motel did not say… Alamo Motel, it just said Motel… Luckily Sat Nav/GPS knew it was the right one.
I forgot to say how much Sat Nav/GPS has been entertaining us on our journey. Apparently there are two women who live in our Sat Nav/GPS and they speak over each other in a very computerised voice and sometimes we look at each other and just say……”What?!!” Because for quite a while these two voices were saying “Head down this road towards… Loss – Ung – Jellies.. and I kept thinking what are they talking about Jellies for?… until Steve said.. “No they are saying Los Angeles” So then I listened out for the two voices and somehow in the construction of the vocabulary of the GPS they give little pieces of a word and then the computer inside the machine takes the little pieces and puts them together to construct a word. However, what comes out is very peculiar…
Like “Sun Dee Heh Goh” … Great fun but I’m digressing….
Google
Area 51Welcome to our Area 51 section. The secret airbase that officially doesn't exist ! Here you'll find the latest satellite pictures, and possible the closest ...www.ufos-aliens.co.uk/cosmicarea51.html
When people overstep the boundary of Area 51 and ‘vanish without trace’ their families try to find out what happened to them, obviously. The military cite the security act, which means they don't have to answer to anything so their families can never find out why their loved ones have vanished.
I'm glad we are not at this stage of extreme power and control in the UK.
We had no intention of going beyond any of the 26 mile square boundaries you will be pleased to hear. But we were told of a cute little story of two little old ladies who decided that they would get on the dead straight road towards the Area 51 site and keep going until they reached this famous gate/fence which was the perimeter of Area 51. They wanted to find out how far down the road they could get before they reached the gate. Apparently, once you reach this gate/fence/boundary then the Camodudes as they are called immediately drive towards you and you are arrested. What the little old ladies were not told was that there isn’t actually a fence or gate is just is a designated area, so on they sped and they were very quickly arrested! I have to say what a great story to tell your grandchildren… ‘Yes your old Granny got arrested, beat up and thrown into the back of the Sherriff’s car for trying to break into one of the government’s top secret military sites.. All I was trying to do was to get a ride on a UFO!”
Satellites are monitoring everything in this vast Area 51 region and although you can see the Camodude men up in their cars on the hilltops watching, they stay put unless the satellite relay tells them that you have strayed too far and then they are on you in a trice. In the old days, as I said you would be battered taken back to the base and then disappeared, which was why I suppose they had to disappear you, firstly because they had beaten you but also because now you knew for certain that the base existed. But now they hold you on the spot and the sheriff is called out. He is obviously not at all pleased at what he sees as a stupid waste of time, so an on the spot fine of about $500.00 - I think it is, is imposed and up to 3 days in jail.
Practically all of the base is underground so why people try to get to it is a mystery to me. Satellite pictures show you what is above ground and one of those things is two runways, one of which is over 6 miles long! I believe a huge percentage of the ‘strange lights in the skies’ in this area are the secret new military planes of the American Military although lots of those are reputed to be ‘back-engineered’ from the many ET craft crashes in the area. However, our lovely host for the talks - Ike, when he took us out on our Sky-Watch said that he and a companion watched one of the famous triangular craft slowly come up over a mountain, go across the sky and disappear over the horizon in the other direction. It was so slow moving that it took about 15 minutes to traverse the sky but what was most astounding was that it was at least a mile in length. No wonder they might need a 6 mile long runway. I definitely do not think that could be one of ours.
The night we arrived we decided to go to the famous Alie-Inn in Rachel, which was about 50 miles away. Our Motel was a huge cultural shock after the opulence of the Planet Hollywood but the owner of the Motel was a lovely gentle giant of a man called Verne. Verne used to be a sportsperson so was about 6ft 3” tall and very broad and his energy was so gentle and kind. He was followed around by his little dog called Bella, a Yorkie who ‘owned’ the car park in front of the Motel. She patrolled like a ferocious tiger and I didn’t like to point out to her that she was only about 6” long. It was wonderful to see her following this giant of a man everywhere, but I was scared that someone would tread on her and not even notice.
The drive to Rachel and the Alie-Inn was lovely as it was all in the desert and hills and at one time we appeared to be being followed, which was quite exciting. But Alie-Inn was such a huge disappointment when we got there. The people were so unfriendly. We are used to everyone asking us where we are from and saying how much they just lurrrrve the London or English accent. Here we had travelled over 50 miles, (which would be the same for everyone to get there) – to have a drink and the bartender couldn’t even raise a smile or a howdy. He wasn’t one of the owners I have to say, as we have been told they are a great pair, but Steve and I couldn’t wait to get back in our car and back to the Motel.
On the way back I saw a car which was on its side and said to Steve “Hold on, that wasn’t there on the way out, you had better stop in case someone is hurt” So we pulled up and a young man walked towards us carrying another Yorkie about 7” long which he had the cheek to call “Cujo!” We asked if he was O.K? and he said he was fine. He said that he was just driving along on cruise control and the car slightly hit the verge of the side of the road and the next thing he knew he was spinning and then flipped over. He seemed perfectly alright and said that a couple of motorbikers, who had just passed us, were going back to the Inn to get some help for him. So we left. As we drove away I asked Steve if he had noticed what lovely but unusual eyes the boy had, Steve hadn’t. Then Steve asked me why I was looking at the clock all the time. I then realised that I was not at all sure about this incident as it had seemed so strange to me.
I was remembering the experience of our friend Mike, an English Experiencer and his partner, Fran who had visited the area and the Alie-Inn when they had got a puncture and out of no-where a jeep pulled up and a man and a young boy came and helped Mike to fix his car. The next thing he and his partner Fran knew it was much later in the day and I think they were in a completely different place. Mike spoke about the ‘young boy’ standing next to the man and Fran said that there was no young boy with the man. Under hypnosis the Young Boy turned out to be a small Grey and both Mike and Fran had a contact experience. So I think I was expecting this strange episode to be more than just a straightforward crash. Funnily enough as we drove out to Rachel with this incredibly straight road just going off for miles I had said to Steve.. “The good thing about driving out here with the road like this is I expect that there are never any accidents”. I spoke too soon.
I was telling a hypnotherapist at the conference about my difficulty with people collaring me so that I don’t get a chance to speak with amazing people like herself. She has been working with Experiencers with hypnosis for over 20 years. We only got to speak in the last closing hours of the conference. She said it was because ‘my light was too bright’ and the Bonkers people are attracted to it. I will either have to go in with a light switch stuck on my forehead, which I can metaphysically switch off or I will have to wear a top to toe rainMac complete with rainhat and sunglasses. What an image!. I know what she means though, I go into the conference halls or meeting houses with such anticipation of good conversations with intelligent and brave people and so I must be giving off this kind of bright energy.
We met up again with a lovely researcher friend Lori from San Diego and her best friend Kat and they were such good fun. They were practical jokers so on the morning we left we found a blue blown-up ET on the bonnet of our car. A bit later when we looked out again he had a lovely flower in his hand. Then we kept finding little fluorescent ET’s in our belongings. As soon as they arrived they parked their resident gnome outside their door, he travels everywhere with them. They are such a lovely bunch of people here with the odd one or two thrown in.
One was a totally blind man who asked Steve and another speaker to pose with him for his photo album.
Go figure that one out!!
On the way to the Alie-Inn something really large zipped past our car window and at first I thought it must have been a really big dragonfly but intrinsically felt that it wasn’t. Then we passed a truck parked on one of the side roads and as we passed it the truck then started up and followed us for quite a way. When we got to the Alie-inn it turned back.. I thought it was odd but more so when I saw this clip in my e mail box this morning… What an amazing gadget and what a shame its whole ethos is for war-mongering.
http://www.forbiddenknowledgetv.com/page/1811.html
Our Sky-watch was great fun but not really productive. We expected the Camodudes to come and harass us as we were on their road but we were just outside their boundary. As I got out of the car a very bright light shone just above the mountains ahead of us and I thought ‘Ah, here we go..” Everyone else was laughing and playing with their cameras so I whistled them up and said “Light ahead” But that was the only time it appeared. So we started to take Orb pictures and there was a lovely triangle of tiny green lights to start us off around Kats head and then the usual golden lights and red orb by Steve but I felt that there were some special ones above Verne and he very patiently let us take pictures of him and they were there – diamond shaped ones. We were later told that there is always Orb activity around Verne.
On the way back Steve thought that there was ‘something around’ and I was trying to find it in the sky but all I could see was a strange orange light which seemed to follow us but was hovering all the while some feet just above ground.
The next day someone reported from the Sky-Watch that they too had been watching this strange orange light anomaly and it has been reported a number of times. Interesting, but when you have expectations of huge fleets of UFO’s going overhead with magnificent coloured lights flashing and maybe even one or two cows going up in a beam of light …an orange-ball-of-light-anomaly is a bit of a come down. We had bought 2 great chairs for the Sky Watch and they were so comfortable that Steve bought one in for me to sit in at the conference as I am having such a difficulty with my back and hip from all the terrible conference chairs. But we didn’t even get them out to sit on!
Steve was desperate to be able to bring these chairs home for our garden as they were made of the American Flag, which he loves but we couldn’t possibly manage any more luggage and they had to stay in the rental car… sadly. But we hope they go to a good home…
Back to L.A for one final day and the difficulties of the airlines again. Handcuffs ready for our baggage…..
Big hugs
Annie
xx
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