odd Dreams

Lately I have been having very odd dreams. it makes me think that mankind has reached some kind of tipping point as a civilization because these are a different sort of dreams than I can ever remember before. In the dream last night I was riding a bicycle from Mt. Shasta to the California coast where I have lived since about 1993. I used to live in Mt. Shasta off and on before that. in this dream I was riding a bicycle with a friend down the interstate 5 route but I was dressed like it was the early 1970s without a helmet. As we rode out of the woods on a dirt road we regrouped at a gas station before riding down Interstate 5. then we lifted the bike which looked at this point like a partly burnt 3 foot thick log about 25 to 30 feet long and scraped the ashes pit off hthe top of it as if we were burning out a dugout canoe. Then we boarded the bike to ride to the California coast down Interstate 5 freeway towards Redding and points south. Very strange! After I woke up I realized that I never have ever even thought about riding a bicycle to the coast from Shasta.