Last night I remember part of a dream where I went to England, for some reason that I can not remember, and I am not sure how I got to England.
I remember being at an unknown building during the day that had a few women behind a desk-like area, the building was not very big and it had an older British-style appearance, but I am not sure what kind of building it was; I am not sure if it was a school or college or hostel or hotel or apartment or what it was.
The women behind the desk were nice and I might have asked them for a job and/or a place to stay, I am not sure, and I remember seeing several other people in the hallway of the building but I can not remember who they were.
I think that I wanted to stay a bit longer in England that I had expected, and I remember one part of the dream where I left to drive my mom to a mobile home-like park (trailer park), where my cousin DE & my aunt JE lived.
DE lived in an RV with an unknown man and we woke them up to join us on a tour of England, and we saw my aunt JE watching us from a window of her house.
We drove back to the unknown city in England and we walked around a small area that had stores, restaurants, et cetera; and there were other people walking around too.
The small city looked how I would expect a city to look in England and it was a nice & quiet city, and we had a good time looking around; but that is all that I can remember.
The end,
-John Jr 🙂
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