Reading books such as Agatha Christie it would seem ladies with money in days gone by would move into hotels by the sea, sometimes with a nurse in tow.
Although in fiction at least, this seemed to be the more aging male character who had the nurse dancing in attendence.
I suppose my version would be a Premeir inn. Clean towels and sheets, tea,coffee, mini fridge and bar, TV. free WIFI with a restaurant attached.
Probably quite abit cheaper than a care home.
When fed up with one area move to somewhere else.
I am also going to sign up with local vets as scan, blood and Xray results the same day.
euthanasia as required