Dream

I dreamed about a pistachio-colored farmhouse that I kept passing on my walks. I started leaving notes for the owners on their kitchen table. They wrote back. The couple were two elderly retired teachers who immediately befriended us. While we were chatting with them outside of their house a helicopter lowered their Christmas tree on a cable. I thought this was odd especially since it wasn't even winter. In the next scene of the dream the couple let us host a dinner in their kitchen after they had gone to bed.