I don't remember much of this dream, and wasn't originally going to bother to record it at all.

The first thing I remember was being at a car dealership, trying to buy a new car. The car I was looking at was really weird though, and instead of having a steering wheel had a futuristic control panel instead.

The second thing I remember was going to see Stefan. When I got to his room he was eating something, drinking whiskey and smoking a pipe!

He immediately offered me some. "Have some of this food, and have some of this." He put a bowl of food in front of me, poured me a large whiskey and then passed me his pipe.

I put the pipe to my lips and tried to take some of the smoke into my lungs a few times, but it was really weak. Then I had one last go, and this time the smoke was really thick and strong, and almost felt wet, like I was breathing in a heavy mixture of smoke and water vapour. I found it hard to keep the smoke in my lungs without coughing and was relieved when I'd breathed it all out.

"Are you supposed to inhale it?" I asked him, remembering that I'd read somewhere that you are just supposed to breath pipe smoke into your mouth.

"I don't know, you just smoke it!"