Strange dream

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I dreamed we were over in England staying in someone’s house. I decided to borrow a bicycle and ride around some to see what the area was like.
It was an old heavy bike, so I couldn’t go too fast on it, so I slowly pedaled towards the center of town.
The town was on the ocean where a river hit the sea. There were a couple of places where you could see the ocean between the old brick buildings, but not many.
It was a crystal clear day and the water was a spectacular blue. So, I decided to get a view from higher up.
I went into a parking garage and tried to ride to the top. But, the ramps up were too steep for me to pedal up. I went over to the stairs, but they were under construction.
So, I brought the bike up in the elevator.
The view from the top was very nice and I could see a lot of the city.
I decided to ride the bike down the ramps. As I did, I got going faster and faster. By the time I was at the bottom, I was too fast to stop and shot out into traffic.
There was a lot of beeping and I ended up in between two cars that blocked what I could see as I rode between them.
I didn’t want to stay there so I took the first turn off to the left I could. It was a narrow road that got narrower as I went. Soon, it was only the bike width wide. Then, it turned into a board. The board went out over the river and up over to the edge of a ship. Because it was uphill to the edge of the boat, I was able to stop right at the edge. But, it was too narrow to turn around.
The boat looked something like a big barge, but did have a mast in the middle. It was all black and seemed to be made out of some sort of plastic.
“What are you doing here?” a man at the end of the boat asked me.
“I can’t turn my bike around,” I told him.
“Well, bring it aboard,” he said. “But, be careful. I don’t want you to pop it.”
As I stepped onto the deck, I realized it was one big, floating, bouncy ride.
The man saw my expression as the surface bent under me.
“We’re the best bouncy boat on the water,” he said. “Are you here alone?”
I looked around the boat and saw everyone else there seemed to be in pairs in various stages of being romantic.
“My wife is at the house,” I said. “If you’re going up river, I can just get off when we go past.”
“Right,” he said. “We’re setting off now.”
I watched the shore go by as we sailed up river. When I saw the area we were staying I jumped across to the shore and he handed me the bike.
When we got back to the house, we were all captured and dragged out to a farm in the country to lure The Doctor there to save us.
He didn’t show by the time I woke up. We tilled a lot of field.
Dream ends

A lot of my dreams involve parking garages. Not sure what’s up with that.
Last night we had been watching an episode of The Sarah Jane Adventures where The Doctor makes a guest appearance. So, that’s probably where the end bit comes from. Don’t know about the rest other than the city views looked like some of the ones in Being Human.