[Stopping when they do is a great idea. They get off the bike and head over to admire the scenery, and she gets a chance to move around. The view from here is beautiful, and she moves to stand in front of him and guides his arms to wrap around her so she's wrapped up in his embrace. It's surprisingly chilly out here this morning, and he keeps her nice and warm.]

You're like a walking map, babe. [Which she finds amusing, but not enough to laugh about it. She's busy looking all around and committing the view to memory.]

Do you want to sit out over here? Or drive a little longer and see if we can find somewhere else? We could eat here, but I don't know if we'd be able to stay and sleep.