cycling on the plains

The dream occurred a few nights ago. It was a part of a larger dream about being in Spain, but I can only remember enough details for this part, which occurred at the end.


I am sanding in a dark, golden farmland, the rolling hills as far as the eye can see are this rich colour, it is the sign of a crop that is ripe and ready for harvesting. 8 bicycles come towards me in two groups, single file. The first are 4 men. The second are 4 women. They seem to be wearing clothes of a dark blue and grey. The second woman waves as they ride past.

The dream ends.

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