Had a dream last night where I went to France with my family. We were planning to meet some friends of ours to go and see a film with them, so we got the bus to France (as you do) and we got off, but I’d dropped my phone so I stopped on the bus to go back and get it and had to get off at the next stop and walk back.

So then we still had half an our to wait before the film, so we went to this little cafe and the owner/waiter was very friendly but fancied mother a bit, so he kept bringing things out for her and eventually had her lying on a chez lounge drinking champagne.

That was all I can remember for now, but a lot more happened.