Lost Creek Hollow cause the best part is falling.

Since Mordecai was not a mind reader, Harlyn's private musings went unnoticed by him.  He kept his gaze skyward until she'd finished her question, at which point he fixed her with his quiet gaze and the usual somewhat bemused smirk he often regarded her with.  She couldn't help but smile back when he made that face at her.

"I don't really," Harlyn admitted a moment later, "But, I do like it here, under the stars.  I like the sound of the falls."  She turned her head to gaze down the river as it flowed along the shelves.  Perhaps there was a little nook further down they could creep into.