SPLENDID ISOLATION
With Artemisia, our Prestige 680 flybridge, permanently berthed in Salerno’s Marina d’Arechi overlooking the Amalficoast, every year we have made what has become a ritual pilgrimage to the Aeolian Islands, the stunning archipelago of seven islands off the northern coast of Sicily.
Having lost April, May and June to travel restrictions, we were naturally keen to spend time on our boat again. I therefore allocated a full three weeks, our longest continuous stay yet, for this cruise. It proved to be our most magical and intimate trip yet as we decided, for obvious reasons, not to have guests.
As in previous years, we
