Dream of hands

I dreamt about a guy who was older that I fancied. He was a true nature's man, fishing and playing sports. We met at some sports programme in a small town and as my classmates and I were leaving in the bus, we came across this bridge in the bus, under it a beautiful scenery of a lake. There I saw a man walk out of it. Suddenly, I was down there with the man, the guy I liked. He was catching fished with his hands though the water didn't look it's best and there was litter in it. He was being all serious focusing on fishing whilst I sit beside him attempting to crack stupid jokes.