Walk along the sea front

I find myself walking along a a concrete walkway directly on the sea front on a very bright day.

There are two people here I know in daily life. Where we are going I do not know. I look to my left and see what can only be described as a view you get when climbing flights of stairs in an office block, looking over and down at the point where the railings are you see through to the depths below.

I could see multiple levels connected by what seemed to be a train in the from of a ski lift but traveling down at a 45 degree angle. The carriage was a bright yellow with black lines just like that of a JCB. I had the impression it was a public transport system, the view we had was from an engineers view point and not usually available to the public. To get to this vantage point I had to climb down and now found it difficult to get back to where my friends were, I could call to them and hear their responses clearly. I took another route, over the wall to my right, lowered myself down to the level below and continued to walk quickly along the walkway to a point where I could climb up and meet with my friends again.

I was able to get a head and climb the stairs to the higher level, as I was walking back to the point where my friends were, a young lady called out to me, run up with here friend and took an arm either side of me. The girl on my left said a mutual friend of hers and mine suggested she talks to me she said with a beautiful smile, I was in need of company and here I am she said!

The two girls looked identical, same height as me except the girl to my left was wearing light blue grey high heels. Her hair was a beautiful blond and eyes of sapphires.

I awoke to another morning, outside the sun is shining brightly with a light frost on the ground.