I was in the United Kingdom.
There were two Eastern European womne there of aboyt my age. One blonde and one brunette. Perhaps from Wallachia. I did not ee their faces oddly. One looked like smeone who had a birthday lately.
There w sa small white bungalow. Perhaps it represents Ray’s place in Oxfords.
There was some confuson – were these women there for me or another man? i COPulated with them but simpy, remmbered it rather than perceived msyelf doing it.. They were hurrying out the next say. we made arrannagements to meet later. I was in a relatiomship with another woman and wnated to hide these females fromher. They knew about this and were not put out.
The other man was in the other oom. Had he boned them too? Maybe represent smy pal from NY
I was aso in a tiny plane. It descened very steeply to land at a very small airport – Andorra. SOmetimes it felt like a bus journey. It was rockeyt old plane. The mountains had large banks of rock visible.