Sorry, I don't mean to monopolise this section, but I just remembered another dream I had this weekend: I was sitting in the front seat next to the driver of an antique car, with a straight-up windscreen. It was getting dark & we were driving slowly through a very bad storm, with pelting rain, thunder & high winds. Suddenly a brightly coloured little bird with a curved beak, (like a miniature toucan) appeared, trying desperately to fly through the glass of the windshield, but was knocked off to one side into a ditch beside the road. The (unseen) driver would not stop as "the wind was too fierce". I was worried about the bird, calling it a "humming bird" & kept saying how remarkable it was - bright yellow, blue, red & green iridescent colours.
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