The assembled crew decided: this year we’re doing it again! It didn’t even cross my mind to say no. With pirates like that on board, better to avoid giving them any reason to mutiny. The place that would host us for this new adventure had to be worthy of such a crew, and that’s how the Balearic Islands chart appeared on the table.

Sailing in the Mediterranean in October means enjoying the pure blue waters without the crowds. The places you avoided in summer become havens of peace and absolute beauty. Sailing in October also means being ready for a bit of fun, and we had a blast making the sailboat dance through squalls, chasing the sunniest bays.

Four islands and one ass in the sun, hippies and drum rhythms, rainbows in the most unexpected places, and days you wish would never end. Gràcies Mare Nostrum <3