I had a weird dream again, this one took some effort to remember.
I was on a large wheat-field by a small railway station and then a big black steamroller with the text PTOING on it's "forehead" comes rolling by really fast, I run after it for a few hundred meters until it disappears, and then I run a few more hundred meters and I find the end of the line, they are still constructing the railway, and I ask the railway workers what PTOING meant and then they talk some foreign language with me, and then one guy points to some sign and says TOMATOES, and that's it. I think my father is also with me, but I'm not sure.