White Arch Bridge on a Road Trip

Date: 7/15/2016

The dream started off on an airplane heading west somewhere. We were halfway through with our flight and I get up to go to the bathroom. There was some turbulence as I was walking down the aisle and held on to the man's seat on the back of the plane. He smiled. I head to the bathroom, which was way bigger than usual, and all of a sudden I'm on a road trip with my family. I didn't quite know what state I was in but it looked like the Midwest. We were on a straight highway and minutes later we cross a bridge over a big river. The bridge had white arches in different directions and the weather was overcast while we were driving. The bridge reminded me of the arch in Missouri but that wasn't it. As soon as we cross the bridge we entered another state (and I had a feeling we did) but we were driving so fast we missed the welcome sign. Then we were still driving on a straight road but it was not a highway anymore: it was a one lane residential road. Surrounding me was tons of fast food places everywhere