Long days, the whole family, the sea at your door.
Summer is for the people you travel with. The Greek isles by private yacht, the Amalfi terrace at dusk, the villa with room for three generations. We choreograph it so that everyone — of every age — is held, and no one has to organise a thing.
Each of these is a starting point — not a package, not a fixed schedule. Your advisor reshapes it entirely around you.
Mykonos to Milos under sail, hidden coves no ferry reaches, dinner ashore arranged by your captain before you drop anchor.
A cliffside villa, a private gozzo at golden hour, and Positano made quiet again for the evening.
Cap-Ferrat gardens, Monaco at speed, and the Mediterranean treated as your front garden.
Moments that aren't on any calendar you can book from — opened quietly, through relationships built over forty years.
Patron-tier seats and the rehearsals the public never sees, between long afternoons on the alpine lakes.
A private balcony above the Campo for the only horse race that still stops an entire city in its tracks.
Five summers at their height — then arranged entirely around how you want to spend it.
A crewed yacht through the islands, anchored in coves reached only by sea.
A cliffside villa, a Riva at dusk, and lunch in Capri.
Walled harbours and island anchorages off the megayacht routes.
A Cap Ferrat villa, Monaco nights, and lavender just inland.
A Mallorca finca, hidden calas, and a boat for the day.
Finding a summer hotel is the easy part. What makes the season yours is access — the villa held off-market, the yacht with the right crew, the beach club table no concierge can get — opened through forty years of relationships, never searched or booked.
None of these were on any itinerary. Yours won't be either.
No quotes. No obligation. A conversation.
Tell a private advisor how you like to travel and they'll point you to the right starting point — or design something entirely new.
