I was in some other town or country. I had been there before on a vacation with a friend, but this time I felt out of place and lost. I was trying to go back through the towns we had, in hopes of finding something familiar. I was riding a bike of sorts and wasn't quite in control of it. I had ridden under an old building that had been abandoned and was turning around. Another car was doing the same thing. It was a family on vacation and they looked as if they were from the 50s. They were asking me directions and I was trying to be helpful, although I ended up getting more information from them than they from me. I ended up finding a little town and walked along the front of the buildings. It was a tourist town and there were lots of little coffee shops, stores with treats and little odd n'ends to buy.
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Another dream I was working. Love those dreams. I was in a large building and dressed all businessy. I don't remember the specifics. I remember doing my job, running to different departments, being happy about my job although at times out of place.
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