Jason and I popped over to Saltspring Island this weekend for an errand he had to run. He'd not been before, so we were going to pop in to see his friend/errand and then do a few touristy things (yes, in the heat, but with an air conditioned vehicle WOO HOO!)
I don't think I talked about it here, but I know I mentioned it to Jason... but a while ago I had a very intense dream involving a campsite and possibly a road trip to Burning Man.
And when we pulled into the place we were visiting this weekend? It was the place from my dream.
100% not kidding.
And I'm not talking "oh, it reminds me of that dream", I'm talking it was the place.
I'm wracking my brain to see if there is any reason I would ever ever have been there before, but I can't find one. I've not been to that Island that many times, and have never camped there before (I'm pretty sure I've only ever stayed at friends' houses over there) and I have no idea what or why or how my brain did it.
But man oh man what a weird feeling. Not even deja vu, just "this is the exact place I had that dream."