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Saw me on something like a drive. I was in a car and felt like a move from one country to another. My school friend Johnny was telling me in the dream that he likes the terrain in Oman but that it is boring in Saudi Arabia. In the car it felt like a drive from Oman to Saudi - though all the terrain was looking green and almost like a drive up to a nice hill green station - road was initially Broad and starting to be steep roads and greenery on both sides - nothing like the Middle East.
At a steep road, either me or some other car stopped in the middle of the road. There were cars coming in the other direction but usually when they would be annoyed they all seemed very considerate about a car in the middle of the road.
We (don’t recollect anyone else) took a stop when there were some small shops at the road side. Went to a small bakery and it felt like it had a flickering light and was almost dark. I looked and there was nothing in there that I wanted to buy. (The thing that struck me most was that the shop keeper / shop owner was a guy who actually owned a large successful bakery in the town I did my under grad). But now it seemed very low scale and not good. I was even calculating the profits as 1 Indian rupee per minute, 60 rupee per hour and c. 30k rupee per month which is very low for what he was making 20 years back.
