So, last night the escaped Prisoner Number Six abandoned ship, and after a long swim in the English Channel, he's eventually washed up on the beach at Beachy Head on the south coast of England. An interesting point is, that the Lighthouse at Beachy Head was actually manned at the time of the Prisoner, so the Lighthouse Keeper could have witnessed the filming on the beach.
And so having been given breakfast at the gypsy camp, about this time now, say eight-thirty in the morning, the Prisoner is lying fast asleep in the back of a Luton van.
It has been quite a journey for the Prisoner, but having found his way home, he's finally standing in the study of what was once, and in all probability still is, his own home in London.
Just a minute..........
So, with the help of the Colonel, begrudgingly given by Thorpe, a Naval Commander, and RAF Group Captain, the location of the village is calculated, just about here said the Commander, then scribbled all over the search area. Now we'll never know where the Village is!
I'll be seeing you