I was Cate Blanchett. In a funeral car driving through a forrest wearing shining armour.
A fake dead Jude Law in the back. We had a plan for people to think he was dead. But infact he was on a boat travelling the pacific.
Car was surrounded by knights on horseback chaperoning us. I managed to drive down a ditch and into a lake and fake our own deaths to get away from the baddies chasing us.
I was then photographing my third wedding of that week. I stood 10cm too far to the left. And the clerk who was looking after the proceedings shouted at me just as the bride entered.
I did a little cry and woke up
