I am underwater...the water is greyish...I am swimming up and I sidle up to a jellyfish but it does not sting me. I am past the jellyfish...I climb up on a boat...there is a ladder in front of me. I hide behind the ladder as I watch men haul giant pinkish/reddish crabs or lobsters out of the ocean up unto the boat. They are not in traps...but they dwarf the men and the boat...but do not sink it.
Next I am walking down a street...a man appears walking along side of me...I engage him in conversation...you will like it here I say...he is carrying a light blue thermos and all of sudden I decide I want one too. He stuffs the lining of the case for his thermos with what looks like black hair that has been cut off from someone's head. I go to the store and get the thermos, but doubleback when I realize I forgot the black hair. On my way to the store I pass a store window, it has a white down like parka with a hood rimmed with brown fur.
Tony, I picked up a movie from the library today...non - fiction...Sleep Furiously...takes place in Trefeurig...have not watched it yet. I thought I might like to see what your country is like. Chris