Um, not really. I just wanted to look around. [Firewood would be nice, but Carol with an axe is a scary combination.] After all, we'll most likely have to live here for a while.

[Wow, look at all those trees. She tries to resist the urge to climb one. She really wants to. In fact, while they walk together, she reaches out to tug at a nearby tree branch.

Every once in a while, there's a very faint noise. Like snow crunching that's coming from off in the distance. She doesn't notice the sound or give it much thought.]

Do you could climb one of these trees, if you really wanted to?