Dreams
I had a dream that there was a fast way to get between some city in the Bay Area (Fremont? El Cerrito? Concord?) and Holyoke, MA, by underground train, in such a way that you could commute from one to the other. (Like "Oh, so that's where that subway comes out!".) There was also some kind of school field trip to a historic building in Holyoke which looked like many converted East Coast brick factory buildings from Industrial Revolution days. Hmmm, and Western Massachusetts was beautiful this time of year, like the hills around 280 near the Pulgas Water Temple.
I wonder what exactly I would do with myself if I went back to live around there (Western Massachusetts, not the Pulgas Water Temple). It's easier to contemplate something like that when people out here are on vacation.
