I spent last week in the Land of Scanty and Plenty.
OK, let me explain: I didn’t have much free time, but I still managed to spend an hour or so in the sun. Twice. Happily. On the balcony, sipping coffee, reading a book. During what was officially my work time.
I simply left my office and didn’t care, before I started caring again.
I’ve even gotten some tan to prove it and no one can claim I spend too much time in my office since I don’t really look it.
To be honest, I would have preferred a walk in the Himalayas, preferrably preceded and followed by a real curry and similar, but that’s OK. Sun is good.