This is a recurring dream that is soothing and inspiring. There is an island outside of Långö (Karlskrona, Sweden) but in the dream it is called Greenland. But it is not cold. It's a labyrinthian mountain covered in trees and I'm heading for the top. There's minimarkets with small, brown, bearlike creatures. They look like the old toys in blue pants who were puffing mini cigars. They just stand there. They represent the many paths into the woods and they have a table with purple potions. The dream forest is room tempered and I want to go into the forest but then I wake up.