Dream

This is a dream that I experienced a few nights ago.  I was in Missoula and I was walking along this long winding sidewalk with large fields of grass on both sides.  It is an unspoken rule between me and the other people on the sidewalk, not to walk on the grass.   In the distance I could see my father sitting on a park bench in front of tennis courts waiting for me. But the sidewalk is crowded who are all walking at different speeds, making it difficult to move at a brisk pace.  I know that I have to hurry or my father will leave, so I start running weaving in between the people and stopping occasionally when the crowd is too thick.  However, no matter how much progress I make the sidewalk just grows longer and longer, and with it my father moves further and further away.