At risk of having the micky taken, I'll tell you a story, Halloween '84 was out for a drink with a mate in Norwich, sat in a wine bar, I know, but the beer was good, group of girls came in one was obvously the temp landlords wife/g-friend. We had a look, as you do, I just said to my mate, Brunette in leather jacket is mine. Didn't have any contact with them that evening, got a number off the landlord a few days later. Met up about a week later, she had been moving to Saudi in about a month, had given away her dog, rented out her house. I had lost my mother about 3 months earlier, I never said a word to her about that and I'd never seen her before the w-bar. She had been to see a clairvoyant, whom I had never met, who told her she would not be going to Saudi as ********* my mother had told her that Dave was looking for her and wanted to meet her. She could have not got info from anywhere but my deceased Mother.