Setting Sail on a Dream

The gentle sway of the catamaran beneath my feet was a comforting reminder of the slow, rhythmic journeys I have always cherished. As we set sail from the sun-drenched shores of Paros, I felt a familiar thrill, akin to the anticipation of a train pulling out of a station, embarking on a journey through time and space. The azure waters of the Aegean Sea stretched out before us, a vast canvas of blues and greens, inviting us to explore its hidden treasures.

Our crew, Kristina, Alexandra, and Angelo, were the epitome of Greek hospitality, their warmth and attentiveness reminiscent of the conductors and stewards who once graced the grand trains of Europe. They catered to our every need, ensuring that our journey was as comfortable and enjoyable as possible. As we sailed towards the enchanting islands of Antiparos and Panteronisi, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of nostalgia for the leisurely travels of my youth, when time seemed to stretch endlessly before me.

The catamaran glided effortlessly through the water, its sails billowing in the gentle breeze. The sun cast a golden glow over the landscape, illuminating the rugged cliffs and hidden coves that dotted the coastline. It was a scene straight out of a romantic painting, a testament to the timeless beauty of the Greek islands.

Discovering Hidden Gems

As we approached the secluded bays and hidden caves of Antiparos, I was reminded of the secret corners of Europe I had discovered during my train journeys. Each cove and cave held its own story, waiting to be uncovered by those willing to venture off the beaten path. The water was a mesmerizing shade of turquoise, inviting us to dive in and explore its depths.

Our sons, aged 19, 22, and 24, were in their element, diving and snorkeling in the crystal-clear waters. Their laughter echoed across the bay, a joyful reminder of the simple pleasures of life. Meanwhile, I took a moment to soak in the tranquility of our surroundings, the gentle lapping of the waves providing a soothing soundtrack to our adventure.

The highlight of our day was undoubtedly the culinary experience prepared by Alex, our onboard chef. Each dish was a celebration of Greek culture, crafted with the finest local ingredients and served with a generous helping of filoxenia. As we savored the flavors of the Mediterranean, I was transported back to the dining cars of Europe’s grand trains, where each meal was an event in itself, a chance to savor the journey as much as the destination.

A Promise to Return

As the sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the horizon, I reflected on the day’s adventures. The catamaran tour had been a perfect blend of exploration and relaxation, a chance to reconnect with the beauty of slow travel and the joy of discovery. It was a reminder that, even in our fast-paced world, there are still places where time seems to stand still, where the journey is as important as the destination.

The crew’s kindness and professionalism left a lasting impression, their offer to accommodate my husband on a future tour a testament to their commitment to customer service. It was a gesture that spoke volumes, a reminder of the golden age of travel, when passengers were treated as honored guests.

As we sailed back to Paros, I made a silent promise to return, to explore more of the Greek islands and perhaps even embark on an overnight adventure with Brama. The allure of the sea, much like the call of the rails, is impossible to resist, and I look forward to the day when I can once again set sail on a journey of discovery and delight.