Dream location

I found last night’s streetdocking spot on a short street with a brewery, a wine tasting room, and an art workshop. Rather swank, no? It was very quiet outside, but not so much in my head. It was a night of strange dreams about being stuck in tight places (a fate that gives me the heebie-jeebies just thinking about), and about having three girlfriends (which would be rather nice if the trio was fine with it, as they were in the dream). I don’t know if the dreams were caused by my location or the Indian food I had for dinner.