 Everything conspiring to push you toward home. An entire country telling you, okay, you've had enough. But Mykonos, I don't know why I keep going back. I mean, it gave me Brad. I owe it. After all these years, Brad and I know how to do this island right. What beaches to go to, where to eat, when to get up, when to go to sleep. We fall into the rhythms again so easily.