30/09/04

I standing at an airport type glass window with some people (inc B) looking out across the water to another bit of land around the bay. It turned into team competitions at mum and dads house. On the lawn we got a red key which turned out was to a horse truck. Went to a paddock next door and did a Chestnut’s girth up. Got a clue and it told us to take the most complicated road to somewhere, but went the wrong way then down the other end of the road past G's galloping, me holding the reins of a younger person’s pony. We came across a horse truck, loaded up and G drove home as R looked through the window into the cab. I was screaming at her to slow down on the big corner. Was fine and got home. There also was a boy I’d smile at once in a while, dark hair.