In typical Jake fashion, the trip is organized at lightning speed, in a matter of days at most, which passes in a flurry of a busy schedule. Before long, we’re heading to the sunny deck of Jake’s father’s yacht.

The yacht is enormous; we’re anchored off the shore of the most luscious, secluded beach I’ve ever seen. I’m completely overwhelmed by the beauty of this place. The sun is beating down, and there is a gentle breeze of sweet, salty air. It’s truly a paradise, ...