So tonight I say we fly on a private jet to an island we own. It has a beautiful resort home full of windows that look out onto the sea. There are palm trees with hammocks tied between them to get away from the mid-day sun. The water is warm and blue and a reef surrounds the island so we can swim and snorkel without out fear. An infinity pool faces the ocean and our bedroom has tall doors we can open to hear the surf and feel the gentle breezes. We’ll toast margaritas and leave only when we want to set out on another adventure.