On my first night, as we walked around Hog Ranch, I thought wild animals would pop out and surprise me. Peter had to hold my hand, and things were electric from the Minnie mouse ears and camping kinda girl leaves shirt in contrast I will get this first touch; we spent hours kissing in the tub tent that night. We had the most chemical and physical attraction: end of story. I listened to his tales about life, love, and the way we were losing all of earth’s most beautiful treasures, about how many creatures would be extinct in my lifetime. He told me about Karen Blixen and The End of the Game, the book he wrote in 1965, the year I was born. We talked about his past marriage, and how sex had eluded him. He was amazed at how easy it was with me. We had long hours alone and were, frankly, addicted to each other.