"Of course it sounds crazy, all the best ideas do." He laughed, looking up briefly as the server returned with two steaming mugs of tea. John tipped the small pitcher of milk on the table into his cup, swirling the brew with a spoon, causing the tea to go cloudy.
"You should do it. Montana, Big Sky Country. Glacier National Parkāit has this lake, Iceberg Lake, one of the bluest blues you could ever imagine. And the sky, why, Dr. Jean Grey, I don't think you'd ever leave."