Department of Strange Dreams Dept., Part II

I just dreamt that I was on the beach, listening to a string quartet of Dominican friars play as I discussed how to build a replica in sand of a building at Harvard that supposedly looks exactly like St. Mary's. (Such building is, I can only assume, entirely a figment of my dreaming mind.) Their music was very beautiful. Unfortunately, my alarm went off in the middle of the first movement. Ahh, well...