So, the next morning. Normally not being able to get up the road to your house would be a huge problem. But we were staying right on the water. Easy solution; secure a boat. There’s a small restaurant right near the house we were staying in but naturally it was closed. This meant once we got out there we were going to be stuck without food until… whenever that opened. No problem. We secured some provisions (several small bags of chips and five bottles of wine) a boat and made our way out to our place. The place was, as expected, gorgeous. We spent the rest of the day sitting on the balcony until the steady intake of wine turned that into singing 90’s hits. …as happens.