posted April 18, 2010 03:27 PM
Some of us were coming from a long and beautiful walk but also tiring. Our feet were bare and (I think) wounded. We joined a group of friends and colleagues from work in a cosy house.
I wanted to make bread and a young man was helping me but we mixed the ingredients incorrectly, we even used an ingredient that is not valid: water was quite hot what would kill the yeast, yeast dissolved in two glasses of water, one of them with already cooked crumbled bread (I make bread in real lifeÖ I know how to make it!! Is the dream trying to show that the recipe Iím trying to use for something is wrong, that I am spoiling the mixture so the result wonít be right?). When it was all mixed up, we realised that we didnít have flour to pour the yeasted water inÖ There was none in the house. We found big loaves of baked bread and I thought we could use them as a precursor (this is weird because I was trying to use the final product as a precursor) but the house owner came back and said she didnít have any flour and we couldnít use the already cooked bread.
She suggested to try in the bakery. I walked down to the village and I went into the bakery. I looked inside and I didnít see any but I didnít asked because I assumed that then they wouldnít have. I was offered a lift back which was a pleasant surprise because I thought I would have to walk back.
Then I remembered my bread making teacher. He had flour for sure. So I went to his house. He welcomed me but initially didnít pay any attention to me because he was with someone else. Finally he attended to me and explained my problem. I also asked what would have happened if we had used the cooked bread as a precursor and he said that he wouldnít have worked. He not only gave me flour (5 kg) but also chorizo cut in longitudinal slices (itís usually cut in transversal slicesÖ ????) and offered me some cheese. He didnít want to charge me for it but I insisted because otherwise I wouldnít ask for anything again.
I then went down to the house and boasted in front of my friend.
There are some connections with my previous dream (http://www.linda-goodman.com/ubb/Forum15/HTML/002349.html )... Bread... I even remember a previous stage of the dream where I was looking for my lost ball pen in my old desk.