Some strange situation has me creating a large hamburger to put underwater, and I'm trying to make it basically waterproof.

Then I'm riding a motorcycle around the outskirts of a city that I know in the dream, but not in real life. For a while I'm driving freely on an open freeway, but then I turn in toward the city, and the road slowly dwindles to a narrow uphill track, which is very crowded.

The narrow stone road is packed with people going in both directions, and it is very difficult to get around them all, especially when some of them are riding small cows with large racks of horns. It seems I am riding one of these cows too. The road becomes so packed that we literally have to go over the top of one another in order to pass the oncoming cows. Somebody has to crouch down on the ground and the other has to scramble over the top. Some of the oncoming cows are wearing handprinted cardboard signs around their necks which read "please go under", apparently asking you to be the one crouching down.