slim pickings (apologies for the dream posts)

in my dream i was at my old house but the pond was there, one which hasn't existed for like 100 years (they filled it in with refuse after the days of the Bradfords' sunday boating) and it was really brimming and clogged with leaves at the edges, i guess because of the weather bomb in wellington last night, but when i went to dip my face in it the water was salty. (it has been too long since i've put myself in a body of water). so i set to running around the track and by god i was quick and he caught ahold of me and turned me upside down like i was light as ashes