Spike sighed and nodded.  "Especially the good time."  They start walking, and end up at an outcropping of rock.  He moved some scrub out of the way and took her inside.  It was dark, but clean.  There was a thin vinyl mattress pad on the floor, and a beaten old metal military chest.  He opened the chest and pulled out sheets, blankets and pillows.  There was also a few bottles of whiskey, and some boxes of cigarettes, and a lantern inside.  He started making up the little mattress pad.