So this was a dream I had, quite cool so I thought I'd share it here.

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So I'd arrived at this hotel, bellboy takes my suitcases - the great big boxy ones that you don't see anymore - and Roger fucking Daltrey greets me at the door. Pats me on the back, I get my key and we're walking through the lobby of the hotel. I see all the chairs, sofas and magazines and we come to this door which would lead to venue hall.

It seemed like it was the morning, say about 9 AM ish so it was real bright and all. So we walk into this room and there's loud music, flashing purple lights and a great big liquid light show on the right side of the room - where the stage was. There's people tripping and dancing and I look towards the stage because I recognised the music. It's only fucking Pink Floyd playing Interstellar Overdrive with Syd Barrett!

Anyway so I see 'em play and then the dream kinda skips to a new scene. It's the next day and I wake up in the morning, this time I'm in a tent. I got out and there was a proper cold win but it was like a nice refreshing one. So I look around and there's a campfire in the centre and all around are several other tents. I should also mention this was on a mountain and the campsite was on this big rocky kinda area, not much grass. For some reason I just knew it was Kashmir. Like I just knew it was. Jimmy Page comes up behind me and puts his hand on my left shoulder saying good morning. Then I woke up.

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This is a real dream I had a while ago and thought I'd share in the hopes I get to hear other people's stories too.