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Really odd how they arrive with no idea of what they’ll be tasked to do.

“[Operation] Sea Lion one minute, beans on toast the next. That’s life at Bletchley Park.”

i really like it so far!

Secrecy surrounds those working at Bletchley Park. Understandable.

The whistle blows and the conductor calls for departure…we board the overcrowded train. The corridors jam with weary war travelers, and the loos overflow with stink…our darkened compartment is already occupied by three sleeping soldiers, a stout nun, and an irritable hen.

Gran’s figure resembles an upholstered settee. Overstuffed. Expensive but uncomfortable to sit on.