I dreamed last night that I was at a beach with students. I was showing them how you could hold a length of kite paper or even a towel across your back, angle yourself and lift off the ground. Dip and weave like a kite. I was flying here and there around the beach and water, no great height, it was lovely. I was telling them not to dip down into the sea water, because it was so hard to get any lift once you were wet. At the same time I was doing this, getting wet, enjoying the feeling of the salt water and trying to fly at the same time.