
Hvar & the Pakleni Islands
Lavender terraces, Venetian piazzas, midnight passages to deserted swim coves.
From our home waters in Dalmatia to the Amalfi Coast, the Côte d'Azur and the Aegean — three thousand miles of coast, charted at the pace of a long lunch.
Our signature waters since 1987.

Lavender terraces, Venetian piazzas, midnight passages to deserted swim coves.

Arriving by sea remains the only proper way. Monastic islands lie an hour north.

Eighty-nine uninhabited islands, a national park of stone and silence.

Europe's southernmost fjord — Venetian campaniles beneath two-thousand-metre walls of karst.
A short crossing west, into older waters still.

Approached at dawn through the Lido, when the campaniles are still pale with mist.

Limestone grottoes, masseria suppers ashore, the unhurried Salento at anchor.

Positano at golden hour, Capri's Faraglioni at first light, lunch in a Praiano cove.
Chartered by invitation, for guests who wish to wander further.

Belle Époque villas, pine-shaded anchorages, dinner ashore at La Voile d'Or.

Folegandros, Sifnos, the lesser-known calderas — meltemi winds and whitewash.