Swimming with Seals, VW camper and a Market Square.

On a rocky shore with elderly aunt and uncle Sheila and Eric, there daughter and her hubby there too.    The sea in coming between the rocks and I want to go swimming, I strip off and go in, there are seals in the water :D  (last time I was really sea swimming there was a seal close to me too)

They are friendly I can breath underwater and I go down with them..   the deeper water is tropical with different fish, beautiful coral, and lots of small tropical fish are nibbling at me, it really tickles!

I keep swimming down deeper and deeper and further out to sea, I reach a 'school' type of complex under water, The rooms are large with high ceilings and white they are all filled with water.
The students there don't swim... they walk on the bottom of the rooms.   In the 'school' there are films and projections being shown that the students are watching.  
I'm still nekid and swimming around above them - It's a little like flying, the others don't seem effected by the water and it doesn't support them to float or swim - they seem confused by what I'm doing.

I continue swimming on until I come out of a cave entrance and into a sunlit field the light is golden, I can still fly, but it's much more effort in the air without the support of the water.  In the feild is my family again... but also a wooden stand with 3 beautifully covered small birds standing on it.   There is a bucket of seed and each small bird has a pile of seed in front of them.     They are eating the husks and leaving a small pile of white flower at their feet....   I sweep the flour away and give them all more seed, they are tame and let me stroke there fluffy feathers.


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Next dream I'm in a city in a small shop or store, there is a film showing there too.  She has a dead bird, and I have a dead dog.   We are wrapping them in paper to be incinerated/cremated The dog is small.  I'm wrapping them like fish and chips.  (This is odd, reminds me of the dream I had of my mother as a doll sized mummy, I also wrapped her up like fish and chips, but she wouldn't fit back inside the glass coffin so I had to wrapped her in ripped cloth instead)
It's a kind of ceremony and I bond with the woman while doing it, she's upset about the passing of her small pet bird.   (There was also a storm and power cuts in the dream but I don't rember that bit now)

Last dream,

I'm with an author she's blond and has been writing a book of prose.. she has a husband and 2 boys in the dream I think she's ment to be a sister-in-law.   We go into a market place with open stalls and meet 2 hippys with Dreds, one is Ian the other is unfamiliar... yet in the dream it was the unfamiliar one that I knew best.  The 2 boys change into our 2 boys, one of the guys has a live in camper van parked in a arch of the old market square... it's pretty basic inside, but nice... the blond woman turns into his wife they are weirdly incompatible she doesn't like the camper and in the back there is a shoe wrack with high heals and  wedding shoes on.   In the dream I was recalling the VW camper we had....  (it was real but my recall of it in this dream...  was of it being only mine and belonging in a dream in my main dreamscape -    I'd travelled all over in it, living in it and I have extensive memory's of this suddenly so it seems like a parallel me type of memory/dream   wow, I suddenly have loads and loads of memory flooding in from dreams of this van all over the place with me living from it... I think a version of me left Ian in that van and lived in it in another dream/life)
Anyhoooo back to this dream/dream :P   I realise that my 2 boys are missing wandering the market.   I can't seem to round them up as they are both in different places going in different directions. 
One dredded guys tells me to go to the other side of a road away from the market square... I do this, him and Ian round up the boys then we teleport them across the road to me.