Sogndal, the hotel. It was light the whole night, and I am not sure how much of…

saved Jun 20, 2012 04:30date Jun 20, 2012

dream-2012-06-20

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Sogndal, the hotel. It was light the whole night, and I am not sure how much of this was asleep. Grandma Ingeborg at nineteen, on the express boat, sitting on her trunk on the open deck in the rain. She spoke English, with exactly the Coon Valley accent she had when I knew her. She asked me to hold her ticket while she pinned up her hair. It was my library card from La Crosse, the paper one, with my signature at age seven. I tried to tell her the boat was going the wrong way. She said, "It only goes the one way," and took the card back.

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 "date": "2012-06-20T04:30:00.000Z",
 "body": "Sogndal, the hotel. It was light the whole night, and I am not sure how much of this was asleep.\n\nGrandma Ingeborg at nineteen, on the express boat, sitting on her trunk on the open deck in the rain. She spoke English, with exactly the Coon Valley accent she had when I knew her. She asked me to hold her ticket while she pinned up her hair. It was my library card from La Crosse, the paper one, with my signature at age seven. I tried to tell her the boat was going the wrong way. She said, \"It only goes the one way,\" and took the card back.\n"
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- id: dream-2012-06-20
  kind: dream
  date: 2012-06-20 04:30
  body: |
    Sogndal, the hotel. It was light the whole night, and I am not sure how much of this was asleep.

    Grandma Ingeborg at nineteen, on the express boat, sitting on her trunk on the open deck in the rain. She spoke English, with exactly the Coon Valley accent she had when I knew her. She asked me to hold her ticket while she pinned up her hair. It was my library card from La Crosse, the paper one, with my signature at age seven. I tried to tell her the boat was going the wrong way. She said, "It only goes the one way," and took the card back.