I saw Lawrence Llewellyn-Bowen once on the gangplank of the Greenwich Boat landing.

Barn Owl Tyto alba

I was coming back from Derby once in the car, it was dusk and was drivign along the Ashbourne Road, there were fields both side of the car and I was the only car on the road at the time. Something caught my eye to the right I quickly shot a glance to see a Beautifuly Barn Owl flying alongside my car, I drove, he flew for a good 50 feet before he bid me farewell and swooped to the right and back into a nearby field. I truly feel that this was a sign of something and I would like to believe that maybe it was one of my spirit/totem animals checking in on me. It wasa magical experience. I now feel a real affinity with Owls and have seen barn owls since this in weird places.

I used to as a child which made me wake up in hysterics (I used to sleepwalk too) The dream was always me following a path in a really dark creepy wood and there was a almost hansel and gretel style cottage in the far distance at the end of the path. The cottage never got any closer no matter how I walked and the woods used to keep swooping in each side on me like being a car crusher. I used to scream the place down.

I did have a phase a year back where I kept having weird dreams that involved being by the coast and looking down from piers into the deep water.

I dont think I have one that stands out as being my favourite, I have a favourite art gallery but when it comes to museums I think the one I found that stands out so far as having some pretty cool and amazing stuff is the Ashmolean Museum in Oxford.