Been to some wonderful places lately, Cornwall, where the Eden Project was much better than expected and my Dad damaged his car taking me to a holy well *feel bad about that*. To Avebury to hang with the stones and Tintern which looks magical whatever the weather. My dreams have been odd.
I was moving house in a dream and having to pack so I killed my dog as it fitted better in the box when it was dead. Then I visited our neighbours to talk about the fence and they were in funeral dress with a coffin in the dining room, as I left I accidentally knocked a woman who was breast feeding twin girls.
I'd like a more cheerful dream, I might try some lucid dreaming again
It was so windy in Cornwall because of Storm Imogen I couldn't get very close to the sea :-( , but I got to be near the stones in Wiltshire.