Only a partial recollection of a long dream.
I was flying a kite that appeared to be a rocket. I could not get it down so I cut the line and it flew off crashing some distance away.
I then embarked on a journey to retrieve it for reasons unknown. There was a blue string to follow. It hung over power-lines and buildings. I was bundling up string as I traced the location of rocket.
A bridge crossing lead me into “Dodgyville”. (Seemed to be Chandler Highway Bridge in Melbourne – the Northern side).
I travelled along a path and down an alley. In the green area (nicer variant of a section of Ashburton), I found the rocket in two pieces. I picked them up and began walking home. I think someone was in pursuit or else I need to avoid some dodgy people.