Declan bit his lip. He had almost forgotten that she had allergies, which could be a problem with camping. "So, the forest would be a bad idea.." He muttered, more to himself really than to her. "What about an open field?" He was referring to uncle's farm which seemed to be located out in the middle of nowhere. The only problem there would be the horses and cows nearby. Declan laughed as he watched her eyes dance toward his bag. "What are you hungry for?" He asked, moving off the sidewalk and sitting down in the grass, partially shaded by a large tree as he blindly pushed his hand through the black bag.