I dreamed that Laura and I were on a yacht. It was a massive ship that scaled vertically several stories.
We had taken it out with the owner on the seas for five days. Two of the days were spent hanging out with three spent cruising.
I remember the big dining room at the second story. Then, as I was “snooping” around, I found stairs that led up to this single area at the very top of the ship. It was like a crow’s nest, and you could see forever. There was only room for a couple of people there. It had a glass wall on one side that allowed you to look out at the sea, It was beautiful.
I wondered what it would be like to jump into the sea from such height.