I'm with some family - specifically my brother Steve, but I think some others as well, wandering in some foreign city. We get separated, I think intentionally, and I'm wandering alone. I think they went to get some breakfast or coffee and I took a different direction. I meet some people in a narrow cafe who are very interesting, a girl and a big fat guy who shares some interest with me, I think music, or radios. We share contact information. But I should get back and find my family.