Blackberry Wine

 

A strange shed place with an old PC and photo copier we were printing off flyers for a missing brother.
Jack was with me in the dream space.   He was way bigger than I'd ever seen him n was asleep sweating on a beanbag. 
I was feeding paper into the old copier.
Sorting and clearing piles of old stuff.  

Then a dream of a holiday or trip... Very long.
It was set in South America and we'd met up with a bunch of people we were traveling with.
An odd eclectic group sound black south African 2 guys and 2 male kids one with autism. 
Some older American females, few Europeans and some white South Africans too. 
More kids too. 
We were traveling together in an old white truck with a bonkers seat layout.
Our gear in the back and massive quantities of blackberry wine that was in big white plastic containers with taps.

The South Africans were a happy rowdy bunch that loved to BBQ and drink this odd wine. 
The settings constantly changed as we moved around, rainy woodlands, towns, street parades a fair ground.

I'd got lost with one of the Autistic kids at some point in a carnival, we managed to find our way back when he spotted one of the other kids from the group on a fairground ride.

The strangest place we visited was a wooden shelter on a tired hillside.  I'd started by watching an unusual bird hunting on a hillside.  It was large brown but not like a bird of pray... Was more like a massive finch.
Then the air was filled with loads of flying shaman dressed in various animal furs with masks.

It was a ceremony and a show... They were leaping off tall hay bale type stacks.   Jumping and hovering in the air, they waved us out to watch.

After they finished their kids took us threw strange ummm open mining stuff.  The air there was strange, we could see our breath but it wasn't cold.

Kef was with me too, we'd walked up and over a snowy road when I noticed he wasn't moving... Turning back he was having a cardiac arrest or similar.  He came round a bit after CPR but  didn't look good... I woke here.

In another layer I was with Inka.  He'd broken into a home and stolen food and the car, we were using it to move further south then ditched it and continued on foot.

Dom was in a dream too, working as a dentist.  
More odd disjointed stuff, a motor boat crashing into a small pier... Some gas or o2 bottles exploding resulting in a beach closure.

Then my main dream space flooded.   Auks had come in land and I was watching strange groups of mixed bird species.
Crows, gulls and Auks in flocks... Each was preening the wings of the species the same as them.. But they huddled in mixed pairs on the trees above the water.