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Dream : I'm standing on the side of a road somewhere, and some minibus-thing goes skidding past on the road, then rights itself and drives on. I notice this happens outside a church, with a sign next to it saying the pastor (? maybe it's dedicated to her instead, I can't remember) is a Maura <someone> Johnston. I think "Uh, hey. I kinda know another Maura Johnston (but with a different middle name), I should take a photo of this", so I go over to my bag to grab my digital camera and walk over and start taking pictures. There are people hanging around, cousins of mine and others I don't know, they walk past in front of the sign as I'm taking photos, making faces and such. After taking a few pictures, I go to look at them on the camera, to discover that it didn't take any after all. I'm puzzled, wondering if the camera's starting to play up again like it did in NYC (because of the cold, or whatever). I wake up before I manage to resolve this problem.