[color=orange]"Alright babe!"[/color] Rolo answered.

The rest of their ascent up the mountain road was both slow and careful. Rolo made doubly sure to make the hairpin turns as slowly and as smoothly as possible. There were stretches of the road that were almost in complete darkness yes, but the stretches that were clear though, yielded quite a sight. The view of the town of Sea Salt Bay looked gorgeous from up there. The lights of the town sparkled like the stars themselves. 

After the fourth hairpin turn Rolo began to slow down. It was directly into the fifth hairpin turn into which Rolo rode. What looked like a patch of nondescript woodland actually contained a dirt path. Too narrow to ride his Harley down, that much was for sure. Rolo parked his bike at the entrance of the path. 

Rolo and Corinne dismounted from the Harley. He then promptly took out both a picnic blanket and a torch from the leather bag he attached to the left side of the bike, near his rear wheel. 

[color=orange]"This way, I've got something special to show ya."[/color] Rolo gestured towards the dirt path.

Rolo shone the light down the path and proceeded forth.