Spike grins.  "Well..you'll laugh.  There's a little chain of islands you can only go if you get invited...which I can.  Still perfect.  Even the houses there blend into the landscape like they're not even there.  The beaches are so white you could mistake them for snow, and the water is so blue.  I was there once...stayed in a cabana near the water all day, watched that blue, blue water til the sun went down, drinking little fruity drinks.  Perfectly lazy.  Then go out into the water in the moonlight, naked, no one for miles to see, and swim.  When I had to hunt... there are wild boar on the island.  I could take enough to feed without hurting them, and it was a hell of a hunt.  It was as damn near perfect as any place I've ever been.  Wouldn't want to live there, but it's a great place to heal."