Lost search

I am cruising on a short black tri-wheeler mo-bike through the alleys. Instead of the ordinary dials on it there is GPS panel which indicates the path I should navigate in order to 'locate' a (lost?) item. Having found something, I reach home (my feeling) as the vehicle brought me near.

The house has only a square hall, walls are all reddish-purple in color. My mother is there and so is a family...guest? I don't know them. There is a mother and a few daughters. Too many females in the room, uncomfortable, so I go out to continue my search.

The vehicle start off but the panel displays that the moon is quickly covered by thick clouds and so the search cannot continue. Moreover the display goes off as the battery charge is out. So I push the bike around the house hoping that its dynamo :-) will trigger it on. Some of the ladies in the house asks me what am I doing while they walk around the house in the opposite direction. I ignore them and carry on. What am I searching for??

I get back into the house and my mom asks me something about passport and identity verification. I question her back angrily as I normally do: 'WHAT??!'. She then clearly says that the 'authorities' need to see facial hair on me to prove my identity! Embarrassment.