after walking miles+miles and losing his coat, m finally finds a place to rest for some moments.
he, then, realizes he lost one of the saws he was carrying and had, now, a new umbrella.
wondering if it was a dream, a floating umbrella starts surrounding him, as if asking to replace the other saw he still kept in his hands.
what a thing a dream can be. you see... m was wearing shorts and now pants replaced it... he could not remember why+how it all happened. he just knew it happened.