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“Dreams have deeper meanings and you should never ignore them. By remembering your dreams, you better understand yourself.” That’s what my grandmother used to tell me when I was a little girl.<\/p>\n
Imagine my confusion when a few days ago, \u00a0I woke up in the middle of the night, sweaty but happy as a clam \u2013 I was dreaming I was in Hawaii. Yes, that’s right: Hawaii!<\/strong><\/p>\n It was wonderful: I had just landed in the most recent of the United States of America, lost in the Pacific Ocean with my husband (I was married in my dream – and with an American it turns out!). We had a car waiting for us at the airport in Honolulu to transfer us in the villa we’ve rented in Maui \u2013 this would be our base for further exploring Hawaii.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n