This is a bizarre, vague place, it seems to have more in common with the layout of an ancient castle, but in my mind, and in my dreams it was labelled as a safari park.  We parked the car inside the perimeter, a large wooden fence that covered the entrance, it had two large swinging doors that would later be locked.  

   I cannot recall much about the events that happened inside the safarai park, but I do recall my brother and I trying to take take damaged plates, they were pock marked with holes of varying sizes; like leerdamer cheese.  Someone told us to put them back and that we could not take them.  We agreed to put them in the large plastic container, then plotted to come back and take them at a later date.  On waking from the dream I remember a strong emotional attachment to a girl, although I cannot recall the girls name, or face.