Running up staircase after staircase, after staircase...!

Date: 9/10/2019

I remember that we, my husband & I, a nice & decent former roommate of ours, and one person I didn't recognize were all running up these flights of stairs. We were taking turns running past each other, laughing the whole time. Every time that we came onto the next floor, the view from the balcony would change. It was as if everytime we ran up the stairs and looked out, we were actually looking at different views (places) of earth from the balcony. All from running up the stairs. The man I didn't recognize was, mumbly & grumpily trying to keep up. Finally, he throws down his hat, exclaims something about not knowing/seeing why we were doing that and stomps off down the stairs out of sight in his silver/gray suit. (All he had to do was believe, and then look out toward the world to see it changing with every floor, sometimes desert, sometimes greenery, different climates, etc.). We laughed after his grumpy fit...then continued running up each flight stopping to marvel at whatever view popped onto that floor for us to observe for a second or so...then laugh and run upstairs to see what was next. Laughing and being entertained by the view, many, many times.