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Last summer, I did something that still makes my heart race when I think about it—I decided to Rent Yacht in Protaras Cyprus on a whim. No set plans, no fancy expectations, just me chasing a breeze and a bit of madness. Turns out, the sea there isn’t blue—it’s a kaleidoscope of sapphire and stories. We glided past secret coves and sun-kissed cliffs, with dolphins practically auditioning for a travel documentary. There’s something wildly freeing about steering into the horizon with no one but the sea to answer to. I shared wine with strangers who became friends and watched the sun melt into the water like golden honey. If you ever crave an escape that feels stitched from dreams, this is it. And trust me—no postcard does it justice.

June 2025