- In Vermont (maybe the Montpelier area — somewhere around 89 near Stowe), I was driving south uphill on a big highway. There was an interstate overpass ahead. Cars were oncoming in all lanes, so I got off the road and tried to wait for a chance to reverse, in case it was due to construction.
- I drove up a high mountain to a big cabin with a rustic-wood, cozily-furnished stage-like area where we gathered around and above in the dark for some kind of presentation about hiking or etc. up in the mountains.