Dream this morning

We were taking a trip – a tour – on a train. We pulled into a beach town, where the train stopped briefly. We asked the driver if we could get off here and explore a bit, and catch the train again when it came back through (and how long would that be?) and the driver shrugged and said, Sure, whatever. So we got off and wandered about a bit. It was late at night and most things were closed, and we got tired of walking around. We were looking for a particular kind of shop (though I don’t remember *what* kind) and realized that the driver hadn’t told us when the train would be back, so we headed back to the station instead. As we neared the station, we saw the train (it was a white one; the others were gray and black) pulling in. It had stopped when we got there, but it was too close to the wall on the near side, so I went around the back (Bob climbed over) to get to the other side. There was a train on the other side that was still moving, so we had to wait until it stopped. We followed the train into the station, only to find it was parked by the wall and the driver was nowhere to be found. We (trying not to panic at being stranded) found the people in charge of the station and asked about the train. They looked in their records and said that ______ company was in charge of it. [It was an actual company, but I’m not saying the name here because of the next part.] We rolled our eyes and nodded, saying that the ________ company was one of our customers and we’ve had nothing but problems with them [which, by the way, is NOT true in real life, which is why I’m not naming the company!].

Weird.