16/06/2026
A year of waiting. A year of fighting. But the sea always calls its own back. 🌊
Let’s be honest: keeping our beloved Nababbo out of the water this past year was one of the hardest things we’ve had to endure. It was a heartbreaking wait. It’s hard to explain the ache of looking at the sea you love and knowing your boat can’t reach it. It wasn’t just work; it was a huge part of who we are that was missing.
We fought hard, we worked harder, and we waited.
A few days ago, that circle finally closed. When she finally slid back into the Mediterranean... it was overwhelming. We couldn’t hold back the tears. It felt like finally coming home. Watching everything fall back into place, seeing the mast rise again—it was pure relief.
And then, we had a fleeting, magical welcome. 🐬 A sign that the wait is officially over.
We are back where we belong. And we’ve never been more ready to share this feeling with you.