Sol Madinina is a catamaran designed around openness. Along each side runs a lounge that opens out onto a retractable balcony. At anchor, the interior then gives straight onto the water, bright and breezy, with the sea a step away. The feature is more often found on far larger yachts. Here it is brought to the scale of a catamaran, where guests are never far from one another or from the beach club. Whether she lies in a sheltered cove or moves between anchorages, indoors and outdoors run together, and the day is shaped by the light rather than by the walls.
Every cabin is a private retreat with an electric toilet of its own, a quiet modern convenience. The master cabin, the VIP suite and the salon each have a television, and the Salon Stereo sets the tone after dark. Up on the flybridge there is room to eat in the open air, in sun or in shade, with a wet bar of its own for something cold. Forward, the Jacuzzi on foredeck shares its space with the Wet bar fore deck, so a soak in the sea air and an aperitif before dinner fall into the same unhurried hour.
At anchor, the Beach Club draws everyone down to the water. Jet Surf, E-foil and Seabob suit guests who want pace, while the Castoldi Jet Tender tows Water Skis Adult, Water Skis Kids, the Waterski Slalom, Wakeboard adult, Wakeboard children, the Tube and the Inflatable Donut, so younger guests have skis and a board of their own. Slower hours belong to the Inflatable Sofa, Paddleboard, Inflatable Platform and Inflatable Kayak. Snorkel Gear and Scuba Diving Gear open up the seabed, Fishing Gear including Spear Gun waits for the patient, and the Deck Shower clears the salt before lunch.
Evenings settle in gently. The Wine Cellar keeps bottles at hand for dinner, WiFi and Starlink are there when the outside world calls, and once the table is cleared the board games come out: backgammon, chess, cards, UNO, Scrabble and Rummikub. Her professional crew sees to the meals, the yacht and the many small things in between, so guests need only decide where to swim next and which anchorage to wake in. She cruises in Greece, and the rhythm aboard is yours to set: a quiet bay one morning, a harbour town the next.