Dusk smiles and looks at her. "Then I have the perfect place. It is in spain. The Fuenterrabia Beach. This small beach has fine, golden sand and is located in Fuenterrabia, a fishing village about 20 kilometres from San Sebastian just on the border with France. It has good facilities such as showers, toilets and a large car park near the beach. You can see France on the other side of the bay from here. Some excellent places to eat, including Alameda Restaurant and RamÃ³n Roteta ." he grins. "Off we go. Bike take off in flying bike mode in 5... 4... 3... 2... 1... Lift off!"<br/><br/>Right after he cried this out and had started driving airplane wings shoot out of the sides of the motorcycle and its side car. And the motorplane lifts up into the air. And begins the flight to Spain some odd hours later they arrive at the outskirts of the beach. Landing and the bike resumes its normal form. He smiles. "We are here Stella. Halfway across the world in Spain. At that beach I told you about." he says lovingly. "We can stay here at the hotel for as long as we need to." he pulls out his hand held computer. Punches in some stuff and smiles. "A suite with two king size beds. An indoor hot springs jacuzzi in the king size bathroom. Built in mini bar. Fully stocked fridge, mini bar and other such things. We are all set."