You embark on an eight-meter sailboat anchored in a beautiful bay of Porquerolles, a heavenly place. A sailboat just for you, located a few meters from the beach on the enchanting island of Porquerolles.
Everything is there, marine, saline, aquatic, tuned, to relax and rejuvenate. A simple and authentic boat, with everything you need, and around it the preserved harmony of nature.

At your disposal on the sailboat: five berths (a double cabin + 3 berths in the saloon), a galley area, an interior saloon, toilets, a shaded cockpit to stroll, dream, an inflatable boat to get you to the island and join the sailboat, masks and snorkels.

I will be there to welcome you, available and present, in the immediate vicinity for the duration of your stay.

Looking forward to meeting you soon.

To get to the island of Porquerolles:
- The easiest and fastest way is to take the regular shuttles from the Tour Fondue.

To reach the sailboat:
- It takes about 20 minutes to operate from the Porquerolles landing stage. Come light! The anchorage of the sailboat will be indicated to you on arrival.

Explore the island:
- On foot or by bike (there are many rental possibilities on site)

Porquerolles, the island of birds, the island of bicycles, the island of boats, so close to the mainland at the same time so far away; it's not at all like on the continent!
Because he was a man from Porquerolles who, in 1912, returning from Mexico after having made his fortune there, bought the island for his wife and to make it a kingdom of justice and happiness.
And there is an air of Mexico humming in the ear in Porquerolles: its Zocalo (the village's large patio square), its only ATM, scarce running water, its roads without tarmac or cars...

Porquerolles, it would also be an appetizer for Corsica, a little Mexican Corsica in a way, with its golden, Silver and Moorish beaches, its scuba diving spots, its lush bays, its wild coves, its points and capes, its cliffs, its creeks, its Gorges du Loup, its Moulin du bonheur, its Mas du Langoustier, its pirate hole, its mountains and garrigues, its listed vineyard, its wines, its palm trees and umbrella pines, its Mexican cypresses and resounding cicadas, its scent, its perfumes, its scents, its lighthouse, its semaphore, its forts and forts, its lookout, its port, its restaurants... And the dance of the gulls, who love to fly.

You get there by boat in Porquerolles. You have to frolic, pedal, dive, swim, sit... So much so that it is contemplating an unforgettable wonder.