Exadas Yachts

Athens, Greece

Anchor in silence, wake to crystalline waters—six cabins, zero compromise, endless Aegean at your fingertips.

Athens, Greece

Wake to anchor in waters only you know, where the Aegean's rhythm becomes your only schedule.

Athens, Greece

Anchor in silence, wake to crystal water, live untethered—the Saronic Gulf becomes your floating home.

Athens, Greece

Wake to turquoise silence: a week anchored where only sailboats dare, ten friends, one perfect hull, endless Aegean horizons.

Athens, Greece

Twelve souls, infinite horizons—sail where the map ends and memory begins.

Athens, Greece

Trade your calendar for a compass: seven days of hidden anchorages, crystalline swims, and the kind of freedom only the open Aegean promises.

Athens, Greece

Wake each morning to a new horizon—sail the Saronic Gulf at your own rhythm, anchor where desire leads, and drift into Mediterranean nights that feel stolen …

Athens, Greece

Wake to dolphins, anchor where no road leads, fall asleep to Aegean silence—Galaxy lets twelve of you sail Greece like it's yours alone.

Athens, Greece

Wake to the rhythm of the Saronic, sleep under stars in your own cabin, and sail between pine-clad islands where time moves with the tide.

Athens, Greece

Wake in turquoise coves only a catamaran can reach, where Greece unfolds one anchorage at a time.

Athens, Greece

Wake up to glassy anchorages and endless horizons—six cabins, zero resort crowds, pure Aegean freedom.

Athens, Greece

Wake to turquoise waters from your cabin, sleep under stars in a new cove each night—sailing Greece's secret islands feels like freedom.

Athens, Greece

Sail the Saronic Gulf with twelve friends in a floating villa—no rushing, no limits, just endless coves and sunsets that belong only to you.

Athens, Greece

Sail into silence: six cabins, crystalline anchorages, and ten friends discovering coves only shallow-draft dreams can reach.

Lefkada, Greece

Wake each dawn to a new horizon—sail Greece's secret islands at your own pace, where every anchorage is yours alone.

Paros, Greece

Twelve souls, infinite horizons, one steady hull beneath the Aegean stars.