Turquoise Dreams

2.5.14 Wednesday

Last night, bed 10:30 - 9am

DR 2:30 am
I'm walking with some people to another town to see Broncos training opened to public. We are walking on a berm. As we come to a small refresment shop, I wanna buy hot chocolate for my mom and soda for me. Lady behind the counter is asking for my ID. I tell her we are not buying any booze, nor we are driving.

Standing outside, narrow streets, village type houses, huge buses drive right by us.

DR morning

I'm outdoors in a place that looks like riverbank near the place I grew up at. Somebody is taking me up the small hill. It's dusty, very little vegetation, just as it looks in summer. We stop at some wooden artifact sticking out of the ground. Dont remember what it was.

We walk a bit and come to second artifact. It's a front end of a wooden boat. I can tell it's ancient. I touch it with amazement and respect. The wood is soft, but in very good condition. I see and offical looking label on it. Something that you would expect to see on an item in a museum. So I ask, if officials have already found it, why they dont escavate it and take it to safety.

I know this boat is from Peru. So I'm speculating, how it got to US. Maybe a huge flood?

DR morning

I'm outside laying on a sandy soil. Very little vegetation. Next to me is someone also laying down. There is a firefighter treating us. The other person was bit by a snake. So the medic is asking us, on the scale of 1-10, how stupid we were to come out there where snakes are. And if we would go there again. I tell him, that I was not bitten by a snake, I got twisted knee. And yes, I would still go there again, and be same carefull of snakes as I was today. My knee doesn't hurt, but I know he gave me something for pain.