Think about it. You know that Antonin and I would never be so far out of communication that we couldn't return at a minute's notice if things really went to pot.
In the meantime, come see us at the Morrigan. We can still lounge about deck, even if the air is chiller. And we can still swim. It's not quite the Mediterranean, but I know the charms to keep us from freezing. And I've been practicing my mermish.