The walls are yellow with big windows, white sheer curtains are blowing in the room. The ceiling is high. The room is filled with tall, lush tropical plants. There is sparse furniture, a desk, a brightly colored, striped chaise. I see silver fixtures, it is quite modern. Black and white photography hangs on the walls.

It is bright with sunlight beaming towards the right. It is tropical, mostly green with some orange and pink flowers. It is quite lush. The ground is brown and sandy.

The path is barely visible but the sunlight is guiding it. There is so much growth here it is hard to see. So many green, rubbery plants getting in the way. The long I am on it the more I see it and the wider it becomes.

I come across a sandy beach. The water is very blue. The sky is in shades of indigo, purple and light blue. The orange sun is off in the distance. The water is an ocean but has the gentlest waves, just riding gently up shore, delicately covering the rocks and shells underneath.

I find a green canteen. Long neck, medium size bottle with a belt or sash attached making it easy to carry with me.

The key is gold and old-fashioned, quite ornate and fancy. About a foot long and easily fits in its designated space. It has an ornate metal handle, circular patterns, very decorative.