He stepped out and helped her out as well, and smiled as the chill wind swirled around them.
"Come on. It's only a little ways."
And he led her up the little hill and into the tent...
Inside was a picnic, with steaming silver platters, and a chiller humming away with champagne and cider in it. Two places were set, with roses at one place and a small box all in black sitting next to them.
And a window, in the tent wall itself, showed a view out over other mountains.
A man nodded to them and slipped out, going to another tent.