"Ain't never been there myself. Or seen snow," he agrees. "So that's where you'll be, huh? Somewhere out in Colorado, 1974."

It's a hell of a thing, still, to wrap his mind around. Right now, he's just six years old and his mama's still alive. The thought makes his heart ache for a moment, but then he turns his attention back to Juliet.

"You gonna bake somethin' for me, Blondie?"