Just before waking, in a garden which is full of ornaments, more than in the average house. One ornament, a figurine of a woman takes my attentio, I pass it on to a woman who would buy it even though it is damaged, its head is loose!. The actual owners reluctantly decide to sell. Then shortly after I say "Can you feel it"?, and then it happens...a sudden storm blows in. It passes rapidly and we watchh it swirling away into the distance (over water). Almost simultaneousky two of us say "She's gone, she's gone back to Ireland".
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