Dream

I dreamed Nagla showed me a kitchen she built for me to teach cooking in her house. It was in the basement. The kitchen had red Formica counters and a long table for everyone to eat together. Then Nagla was bicycling with me on the handlebars. We were headed to a rural estate full of trees. She needed a cooking ingredient in the tree roots. I was up high grabbing onto trees. I woke up.