I went back to sleep, and I had another dream about Sycamore Gardens.  How come I keep having all these stupid Sycamore Gardens dreams?  I dreamt that we were at Sycamore Gardens going to a craft fair, and I was walking along with some old lady showing her some different craft booths and things, and I had this feeling like we were getting lost, but I wasn't really sure.  Then we went back into the main building and I saw the old mechanical horse that I used to ride on all the time.