À propos de ce yacht
Viki, a 2022 Elan Impression 45.1, awaits you at Marina Polesana in Fažana, a charming Istrian gateway to Croatia's Adriatic coast. This four-cabin sailing yacht is purpose-built for groups of up to eight who crave both comfort and authentic exploration—whether you're a family seeking adventure, friends plotting an unforgettable week together, or couples looking to sail alongside kindred spirits. From her home base, you'll drift into crystalline waters dotted with pine-clad islands, hidden anchorages, and villages where time moves to the rhythm of the sea.
Life aboard Viki strikes an effortless balance between relaxation and engagement. The teak cockpit, shaded by a generous bimini, becomes your floating living room, complete with comfortable cushions and cockpit speakers that set the mood as you navigate. Below deck, the galley's refrigeration keeps provisions fresh, while Wi-Fi keeps you loosely tethered to shore if needed. Two heads ensure mornings run smoothly, and the cabin layout—spread across four berths—gives everyone their own retreat. The bow thruster and GPS chartplotter make handling intuitive, even for those newer to sailing, while the sprayhood offers shelter during spirited passages.
Your week typically unfolds as a blend of purposeful sailing and unhurried anchorages. Mornings might see you ghosting across glassy water toward Rovinj or the Brijuni Islands, the Volvo diesel engine purring reliably when the wind drops. Afternoons invite swimming from the bathing platform, exploring shallows by dinghy, or simply drifting. Evenings bring local catch grilled on deck, sunset aperitifs, and the kind of conversation that only happens when land feels distant. The holding tank and modern systems mean you can stay out comfortably, while the GPS and navigation suite keep you confident and safe.
Seven nights aboard Viki isn't merely a holiday—it's a rhythm rediscovered. Picture yourself anchored off a nameless cove, the sun melting into the horizon, the only sound the gentle clink of halyards and the murmur of your companions' laughter, knowing that tomorrow brings another stretch of empty blue.