I am at a retreat. I go to the nursery to look at these flowers, thinking I will water them. I only find one, yellow bloom. I see a goofy looking guy who passes me by and greets me. I am in my bathrobe. I walk back to the building. I then look to my right where the guy went. I see all these nude people in a tree. (5-6 people). It is a spiritual practice. The guy is there also. I see and talk to a woman (on the ground) about seeing this. She seems to remember me from another workshop.