A Long-Distance Push Bike Race To Darwin And A Train Ride Over The Narrows In The Future

There is a long-distance push-bike race to Darwin from somewhere far down south

I'm racing in it

They are talking about someone being disqualified for dangerous racing

I try to find out exactly what they mean by "dangerous" so that I don't get disqualified for doing the same thing

I can't quite understand what they mean when they say "he was using dangerous tracks", but I think it has something to do with how he was overtaking people in the race

Somehow, even though the race begins somewhere down south, like Alice Springs, or even South Australia, it is starting from JB carpark in Berrimah

I am racing and I see a very clear image of a massive highway in the future

This highway is massively wide and made of concrete, instead of the thin highways we have made of bitumen

A truck is driving along the middle of this highway that is similar to one of the massive mining trucks used to transport mined earth

Except I think that this truck is being used for long-distance haulage down the middle of Australia

As if, maybe in the future, we are using massive trucks like these, on massive highways down the middle of Australia, to transport goods instead of roadtrains, or trains

I pass the on-coming truck racing towards Darwin

I am winning the race

Apparently I record the fastest time coming into the end of a section of the race

I slide down a set of stairs on my back, holding my bike

A woman at the bottom asks me if they judge the race by distance and I tell her, no, it is judged by time ...

And I am winning

Then a woman is cooking hotdogs in the oven, along with potato bakes

I ask her if we can put in more hotdogs because I'm really hungry. She assures me there is enough and when I look, it looks like she might be right

She gives me a hotdog, which turns into a sausage roll as I'm eating it

I'm hiding in a corner eating a sausage roll, like a little kid who is clutching a meal that's all theirs, as if it's something to be treasured and they might not ever get another

She calls me over and asks if I want to try something she is cooking for me

I go over to the oven and the potato bakes are ready. They are covered in melted cheese and look delicious

She mixes one of them up and asks me to try it

I blow on it to cool it down before eating it. But something tells me it's already cool enough to eat

I think this has something to do with fat being eaten away off my body, because I also saw a momentary image of fat cells being broken down

Then at the end of the dream ...

I am on a train, looking downwards out the window

We are at least 4-5 storeys in the air, looking down on the Stuart Highway, passing the Narrows, heading towards Darwin City

I'm looking down at the newly constructed government apparent buildings in the Narrows from above as we pass them

They can literally walk straight onto their balconies from the road

It seems there is some type of 2 layer road into the narrows now

Something in me is confused, because they weren't supposed to be able to access the outsides of the elevated buildings, because they aren't actually balconies, they are just outside parts of the building structure. Yet not only have they allowed them access, they have facilitated it. And, on the front of the building, they have even gone through extra construction to add access where there should be none and give them balconies

It is all very strange to me and seems dangerous, though, it does look well built and reinforced

Then the train I am on turns right at the Stuart Highway overpass onto (over the top of) Bagot Rd, heading towards Casuarina

The train is so high off the ground that we pass over the top of the overpass