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À propos de ce yacht

Galeodea is a 2008 Cyclades 50.5 sailing yacht based at Marina Portorosa in Furnari, Sicily—your gateway to the Tyrrhenian Sea and one of Italy's most storied sailing grounds. This 15.6-metre vessel combines spacious accommodation with genuine seafaring comfort, making her equally suited to families seeking a week of Mediterranean exploration, groups of friends looking to share an adventure, or couples wanting a more intimate escape with room to invite others along. With six cabins and thirteen berths across three heads, there is ample space for everyone to find their rhythm aboard.

The beauty of chartering Galeodea lies in the freedom she offers. Her 100 hp engine and bow thruster make navigation straightforward, whether you're threading through the Aeolian Islands or anchoring in quiet coves along the Sicilian coast. The lazy bag system keeps sail handling manageable, while the autopilot allows you to settle into the rhythm of the sea without constant helm work. A bimini and sprayhood protect you from sun and spray during passage, and the cockpit speakers let you set the mood as you sail. The well-equipped galley with refrigeration ensures you can prepare meals from local markets, transforming fresh catches and regional produce into memorable dinners at anchor.

A typical week unfolds with unhurried mornings in sheltered anchorages, leisurely swims in crystalline waters, and afternoons exploring hillside villages accessible by tender. The radio-CD system provides entertainment during calmer passages, while the dinghy opens access to remote beaches and hidden anchorages that larger vessels cannot reach. Whether you're an experienced sailor or chartering with a professional crew, Galeodea's proven design and thoughtful layout create the conditions for genuine connection—with the sea, with your companions, and with the timeless rhythm of Mediterranean sailing.

Picture yourself anchored off a quiet island as the sun descends toward Africa, a glass of local wine in hand, the gentle clink of halyards your only soundtrack, and the promise of another perfect day ahead.