April 25, 2014

I appeared to be in Kyoto again. Riding bikes must have become popular because I was on one. I had constant flashbacks of eating strawberries that morning.

I was riding on the sidewalk of a major road. There was a small fenced off stream on my left with the cherry blossoms draped over. The entire road was made exclusively from brick. At some point I rode past someone I knew, exchanged our greetings, and went on our way. I ended up at a large fountain area. I somehow lost my balance and fell into the stream. The sky turned gray and started raining.

I was then visiting an old friend. She now lived in a large house but it was empty. It had the atmosphere of being in Florida and was very well-lit by natural lighting. Beige, pastel blues, and pinks, dominated the color scheme. I think it was on a hill as well. I rode away from the house shortly after she returned home. We expressed some disagreements at the doorway before I left.