Azorean Get-Together

Every one of you has told me you'd come and visit. I believe you meant it. I also know exactly how someday works.

So I've stopped waiting for someday and put a date on it.

For twenty years I was in pirates. Then, in my sixties, I crossed the Atlantic and took on a nine-bedroom house on the north coast of a volcano in the middle of it. There's a garden, a sauna, a hot tub, and nine bedrooms named after things I'll explain when you're sitting in one of them. 

May 1st to 8th, 2027,  I'm filling it with you.

Eight days. One table. Every meal, every ticket, every mile of driving and me, for all of it. There are two ways to do the week and you can swap between them any morning you like.

That's the whole thing. Now come.

Two ways to spend the same week
One is slow and relaxing. The other is physical and adventurous. Same house, same table, same places, same evenings — the only thing that differs is two or three hours in the middle of the day.