poliphilo

I dreamed "we" drove into a service station to fill up the car. It was a new kind of service station --roofed in with a carpet on the floor- and it was unclear whether we could drive into it and the woman at the desk seemed to think our doing so irregular. The petrol pump was a new kind of petrol pump and we had to work out how to use it- at which point I wandered away and climbed a slope and saw, over the fence, a collection of wonderful ancient buildings shining on top of the hill- and wanted to photograph them but couldn't frame them quite to my liking. I wanted to stay in this place and explore it properly but I knew everyone else would want to continue the journey so I turned and saw the family I'd forgotten about down below- and my mother looking harassed and knew I needed to get back down there and muck in and show an interest.....