visions of war

Dreamt that Shieleen and I were taking a taxi home (though I thought it was close enough to walk). The taxi driver (I think a female) was lending me a book. The taxi driver drove us to a rocky beach that I had not seen before. I asked how to get here and they said it was at the end of the road. It was a very nice beach and the sky was very clear. When we looked up the fascinating thing was that we could see pictures from World War II quite clearly. And the moon landing. But mainly WWII planes in the air.