I was going on a plane to spain with mum, sister and a friend. My mum kept tapping me on the shoulder saying "quick quick! look out the window" and I see that we are at the airport. When we get to the destination, we are at a beach surfing and the ocean had its own name, called Tristan (my ex-boyfriend). My friend likes to learn spanish, so I'm thinking that has something to do with this dream. And I keep having this dream (happy dream)