I dreamed that we were living in a house. It had a big yard and was a rental. There was no asphalt on the roads, and you could see the divide like it was close by. The yards were big.
We were looking to buy a place so I called an ad. I was talking to the guy about it trying to go see it. He was giving me directions. As I drove up the road from our house, a cop was gunning speeders from the side of the road. He had a white car. I wasn’t paying attention and was going faster than the 25 mph limit.
I watched in the rear view mirror for him to pull out, but he never came. There were several white cars coming behind me but not his. I even thought that he was coming, so I pulled over into this semi-circle drive waiting for him.
I found out that the house for sale was actually in our neighborhood – the same one as our rental. It was behind where we were staying.
It seemed like I was talking to our current neighbor Nick (who is a cop). I was describing to him the deal with the cop and speeders while he was giving me directions to the house. He was telling me about the cops.
I could see the homeowner in his back yard getting ready to mow the grass. He had a rear-entry, walk-in basement. I think that he was preparing his riding mower.
I could see the snow covered rockies on the other side of his house. It faced northwest.