"Not nearly long enough," Meredith sighs, but she's enjoying herself too much to sound particularly upset by that. Besides, she's a little more used to all that sun these days, even if she still doesn't like it as much. She sways as she walks, nudging him with her hip, though she looks down ahead of her for a moment longer. "You know, it kind of always reminds me of that day — the first time you kissed me? Although this is much, much nicer than a blizzard."