Considering his love of mountains, I am surprised that I didn’t have Kenzie heading off on mountainous trails on more of his days off work. He was certainly living close enough, if he wanted to drive a few hours each way.
Instead, it’s swimming at the secluded lake those two summers as well as riding the underground rails of Gotham one weekend of each month.
Sometimes, then, what happens all depends on the people you’re with or are meeting.
That’s how it worked for me, in a situation similar to Pit-a-Pat High Jinks.
Maybe Kenzie just thought he’d get the mountaintop opportunities later? Or maybe just not quite where he planned?