1246 dream
Mar. 3rd, 2003 12:59 pmMar. 3, 2003
I was going to the Phillipines (?) with Dee. Plane had stadium
seating. Dee went into the restroom & stayed there for the whole
flight. I had a motorcycle that I folded up and put in the overhead
bin. Flying in over the island, there was a resort that was all lit
up like Vegas. When we landed, Dee had a bag of patterns in the bin
that had gotten all scattered out so I helped her gather up her
patterns & carried her stuff since she was feeling so sick.
We landed & went into the airport, lots of duty free shopping, lots
of people saying that they had the best price.
British lady would go to the same store in every duty free shop, buy
all the medium-sized orange shirts and have them shipped home. The
salesperson asked if she wanted any matching sweaters or cold weather
stuff, and the lady was all confused like she'd forgotten about
seasons, didn't know when she'd be home again to wear her clothes.
Art gallery had manta rays in 'threat display' and human figures
facing them, all hanging from the ceiling. Something about how the
people of the islands hadn't resisted the European conquerors because
they were supposed to be incarnations of the sacred rays.
The people on this island didn't like white china with blue painting,
because that is how they painted their dead. Saw death masks in the
art gallery too.