There were two women and a baby, and they traveled for two weeks through an ocean. One woman sat on a noodle or some similar floating toy, and the mother sat on her shoulders and held the baby. they suffered through storms and cold and hunger, but made it alive. When they got to shore someone mentioned to them, that if they had waited another hour before their swim they could have taken a boat instead.
At some other point in the dream there were wolves. Angry, hungry wolves which I was constantly trying to escape. Eventually, I did.
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