A long, long strand of sandy shores against the cool blue waves, a landscape punctuated with postcard-perfect historic cottages. The wind blows balmy breezes through the palms, the scent of salt kisses the air, and cool cocktails flow freely upon the porch. A vintage motorcraft pulls up to the dock and a mysterious stranger beckons. An invitation to adventure awaits, and the night is young. The candles are lit, and the music kicks up a scirocco beat. Won’t you come aboard?