The car was parked out of the way, giving him enough space to work with. He began by unloading the car, organizing things at least to the general area they would be going. After that, he moved over to the tent. He could have gone more 'easy to prepare', but he had chosen instead to honor the rustic and hoofing it theme. It made him smile, he preferred doing things for himself. He first prepared the frame work, linking the poles together so they would not come apart. After that, the cover part was next.

It fashioned a flooring for the inside, as well as the classic tent covering, so that the elements would not get inside. It was not to hard of work, but it was not simple either. One would have to have some idea what they were doing, or it would be easy to get lost or messed up here. The last portion, included ancoring it to the ground. He doubted the winds would get strong here, but it was better to be safe. The last thing someone needed, was to be sleeping and have their tent blown over, or to be shifting around inside and for it to fall over as a result.

This would keep it in an upright position. Nodding in acceptance of the job done, he moved then to his own fire pit, designed to be safer for the site. He placed the chairs he had brought near it, but at a safe distance for when the pit was active. He also made sure to angle them a bit towards the view of the water. After a few more shifts and finishing touches, the site was looking a bit more home like. Well, as far as a camp sight could. He smiled, before finding one of the books he had brought with him.

He slipped into one of the chairs, allowing his back to relax against the back of the chair. His eyes closing for a moment, his mind dared to take the opportunity to drift back to the woman not far away. He did hope that she was doing alright, he had offered to help her if she desired. He smiled lightly at the thought of their encounter already. He had never been quite so bold or forward with others in his playful nature, but she had seemed to coax it out of him.

He did truly hope though that he had not offended or upset her. She had seemed to go along with it playfully herself, and the reactions had been more of flattery as well as intrigue. He chuckled lightly, opening his eyes to the view of the lake. Perhaps this little trip might hold more than he thought originally indeed.