[beppe]

I would buy a small property in the Cote du Luberon.

With a small swimming pool, a decent tennis court with artificial illumination.
Hire a chauffeur, a gardener, a cook and a kind lady to overview the running of the whole thing and to take care of the waking up of the bodies in the morning, with the assistance of the ancillary stuff that she sees fit.

And then I would make friends with the neighbors and the local flicks. Play petancle. Go skying in the Alps, go fishing in the Mediterranean Sea when there is the passage of anchovies, put the anchovies under salt, take the plane to go and visit friends in other continents. Take the train and goto Paris and shop at the Fnac. To Avignon for some cultural events. Go and see the corrida de toros in Nimes. Follow the seasons. Be one with nature. See a film on TV. Read a book. Sleep in silk pajamas. Go out for dinner and drink a full bottle: Robert will drive us home. Smoke hand made cigars.

When I will be fed up of making love to myself I will make a foundation and devolve everything in favor of something of value.

This is a project I am cultivating since long time. It takes about 15 Megadollars. Swiss Francs, Euros. It does not matter