A dream of bars in the city.

The other week I dreamnt:

Friends invite me out, and just when I get to the one rooftop bar downtown where they're at, they're already at another bar farther north.

Too, I am not present in the first bar, but I can see it externally in my mind's eye, like I usually tend to see it from street level on the usual transit routes that I take.

 . . .