I dreamed that I was at a men’s retreat/camp in South Georgia.
There were a group of men who went and worked on some land, clearing away the brush.
The owner guy told me he saved the last slot on the team for me. The gang was already there and working.
One sent me a picture/video from his phone of a very large copperhead floating in the lake near the work area. It wasnt moving or doing anything.
I was thinking of the many ways to kill it.