The last part of a Man-Thing comic strip. A double page spread in The Telegraph newspaper. The page shows a landscape of dark green trees. I enthuse over this with Luke "Look! There is even a hill with trees on, and a man walking a dog through it!". This strikes me as being quintessentially Stuart-esque.
Something to do with a kitchen? Luke's girlfriend, Sinead? Hooded figures in the comic strip?
I discover I am in the landscape portrayed by the comic strip. I am very excited to be in a landscape that is very 'me'. I see a man cycling along the path with the trees - this seems on top of a small hillock. Below the hill - and seemingly built in the side of the hill - is some kind of church. Damp green grass. Pillars denoting an entrance to the vaults.
Everything is mysterious - if mystery is adjacent to a sense of cosiness.
The following may be an earlier (later?) part of the dream - or it may be a separate dream entirely. However... I am trying to find a seat on a plane, but all the seats are filled. Men asleep. There is a section reserved for Jewish people. I am not allowed to take a seat here.
An unhelpful line in my dream diary states "I am done with working here!" - what part of the dream this relates to I now have no idea.
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