I was in the middle of a protester’s gathering. Some protesters were naked, which somehow meant that their protest was more serious. I decided to take off my clothes although it was very cold, as the cause (which I can’t remember) seemed to call for some real serious protesting. When I came back from the place where I put my clothes, the protest was ebbing out.

When I looked out of the window of the big hall where the protesters had been gathered, I saw a big party with a bonfire going on outside. I went there and had a beer and a steak and fun.