Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Mountains and Ports

I was with a group of people, we were all younger. We drove/hiked up a mountain, lots of gravel and cacti everywhere. It was like a desert, but felt more like a paradise. A weird notion I get a lot in my dreams. At the top was a trailer with a man who had a bushy mustache and goatee. He brought us to the top of a plateau claiming it was not going to be solid, but when we arrived... it was.


We hiked down the other side of the mountain and arrived at a port. Lots of large barges were there and there were small bait shops around. We decided to eat at a little hut and that was it.

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