For the past ten months or so I have been part of what can only be described as a covert operation. Whilst this clandestine action has absolutely nothing to do with the National interest\security, it has been kept well and truly under the radar. That is, it was until now…
Blipping the light fantastic?
For years, I and a mate have both been members of a voluntary organisation in Kingston. Feeling in need for a new challenge and a change, we sought out and found a similar voluntary organisation located in that far off land which is the Weybridge area. I joined this shortly after my mate in mid January this year, and since then we have been working for both the Kingston and Weybridge Organisations.
At the interview for the Weybridge one, I was very open about my voluntary work in Kingston, and my intention to carry on working there, which they were absolutely fine about. I wasn’t quite so candid about my work for the Weybridge Organisation with my colleagues in Kingston – I just wasn’t too sure about how they would feel about me doing the same sort of work elsewhere.
So there we were, working deep under cover in Weybridge for almost 10 months, until that fateful day last Sunday when my mate and I joined our Weybridge colleagues for a drink in a local pub. One of the guys was talking about a course he had gone on in the previous week, which involved volunteers from all over the country. By chance he ran into a girl who works with me at Kingston, and my name was brought up.
Looks like the cover has been well and truly blown!
