I am at an event with many other attendees, including Siv Jensen, the head of FrP, a liberal-conservative party in Norway. We end up talking, and it turns out that we had far more in common than I suspected. (My political views are as far from hers as they can be, on most issues.) She even pulls up a series of books from her purse which are identical to several of my favorites from my time in Oslo: books by Alf Larsen, Goethe, classics such as Sir Gawain and the Green Night and so on. There is a strong and felt sense of connection.
This dream may not need much elaboration.