"I've heard Milliways has the weather of Scotland."

She tries not to say it derisively. Really.

"It's a riot of color. When I remember England, it's primarily in gray and muted tones. The Caribbean is bright blues and reds and greens. The water is so clear you can see the fish swimming." She smiles fondly. "Our house is up on a hill. I could open the shutters in the morning and catch a breeze, while watching the sun on the water."