"I would imagine that they were..." She gazed into the sky, unable to say it. She came to the bottom of the second mountain and turned to him. Her hands rested on her hips, the parasol resting on the ground for a moment as she tilted her head to the side.<br/><br/>"The town sounds like a place I'd never want to visit. Much too busy." Rising again, she reattached the parasol and turned to him. "You have a son?"<br/><br/>