hacienda, dream by jeremy.rutman -- Feb. 20, 2020

    I was at an old hacienda , south america eg mexico I suppose. There were large steps of big square-cut timbers but the stairway was oddly narrow and roughly cut. I went up the stairs to a kind of gallery, where there was some wet noodles and other food-garbage on the floor - i swept it off the gallery to the floor below where some other guy was also cleaning.
    I went down to a basement where some kind of packaging/shipping operation was going on, apparently for shipping out produce of the farm on which the hacienda was located - a young woman was packing some apples into individual boxes, and was currently dealing with a gigantic golden apple (gold as yellow apples are, not actual gold) , three or four times too big for the standard box.