I woke up in the middle of the night last night, suddenly.
I’d dreamt that my wife and I were in the big city, as we are now after two years of living in a small coastal town, and I said, “We should have never left the beach.”
It was much like what Jack said to Kate in the fourth season of “Lost,” the television series about plane crash survivors on a mysterious island.
“We should never have left the island,” Jack said.
So it transpired in my dream that something terrible had happened in our pine tree paradise and we had to get back.