"Look how steep those mountains are, Phil!" Barbara bowed down, peering at the mountain peaks that could be seen through the windshield. "Is the mountain we are going to climb that steep?"

Philip glanced at his wife with a faint smile. "Why? Are you scared?"

Barbara's lips pursed. "No. I'm with you. Why should I be afraid?"

When she returned her gaze to the front, Barbara immediately pointed her index finger. "Look! That house is so cute. And why is it red again? Do all the houses here ...