Blossom glances skyward. "A couple of hours, at most. We started out fairly late." She pushes the basket closer to him, pointedly ignoring the pouting women behind her, retreating towards the lake. "Here, eat!" she says, offering the contents of the basket, which is filed to the brim with fresh fruits and berries, as well as several loaves of warm bread, accompanied by small jars of honey. She takes a loaf of bread and a jar for herself, pulling off pieces, and dipping it in the honey, before smacking it noisily.