Cruisin' along a dirt road in the country on my motorcycle, between the tall grass and trees, but not so many trees that I couldn't enjoy an uninterrupted landscape around me. No buildings, no people, no traffic. Just air, grass, and the dirt road before me.
Pretty much the whole dream, just the sound of the antique engine putt-ing along, some wind in my hair, a subtle dusty trail behind me. This went on and on for a long long time. Just me and the open road.
A few minor things happened... at one point I drifted to the left quite a bit... and a lone car coming from the other way passed me on my right... so I edged back onto myside of the road...
Putt-ed along some more, listening to the antique engine parts spinning in their lubricant underneath me (it can actually be heard).
I did wonder for how long I'd go, and wondered if I shouldn't turn around at some point... when I did finally come to the road's end... it ended at a great big fresh water lake, with a few old high school friends swimming in the water. I parked on the pool table (don't all beaches have a pool table in the sand for parking your motorcycle on?) and just took in the scene for a while, still sitting on my bike enjoying the breeze, the surf, the wind-whipped waves on the shore.
Then I turned my bike around, and started to putt back toward home.
I woke up like... man... I wish I could lay here in bed all day, and go back to that. It was nice.
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Had me an awesome dream.
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