My experience of traveling on yachts is 6 years, of which 3 years as a captain. As a yacht captain, I have sailed over 5,000 nautical miles - in Thailand, Norway, Canary Islands and the Mediterranean Sea in Turkey, Greece, Montenegro, Croatia, Slovenia, Italy, France and Spain. For the last four years I have been organizing all over the world! In this essay I wanted to tell you how wonderful it is to arrange your life in the space of a sailing yacht!

With a small area, the yacht's space is organized so that it is as comfortable as possible! At the disposal of the renter or owner of the yacht will be a bedroom - a comfortable cabin with a large bed, wardrobes and shelves. Bathroom with hot shower, mirror and lots of shelves. And, of course, a kitchen with a table, refrigerator, stove, dishes.

Bedroom (cabin) Bathroom (toilet) Kitchen (galley)

It will be convenient to work at the chart table, and in order to sit with the whole company, there is a wardroom, a cozy living room and a dining room at the same time.

Navigator's table Saloon on a yacht Saloon on a catamaran

For breakfasts and romantic al fresco dinners, the so-called cockpit on deck, equipped with sofas and a folding table, is perfect. The bow of the yacht, especially the net between the floats on the catamaran, is nothing more than a private beach.

Veranda (cockpit) Sun deck Net on the catamaran

So you can sit on a modern yacht as comfortably as in a hotel. But at the same time, your hotel has excellent mobility! Thanks to the fuel reserves, the yacht can sail freely for many days even in the absence of wind, in addition, the yacht can be loaded with such reserves of water that you do not have to worry about replenishing them throughout the trip. The yacht covers distances of 150-200 kilometers per day, but your captain will take care to exclude crossings longer than 4-6 hours a day. Every day you can admire wonderful views, get to know new cities, swim, sunbathe, and if you're lucky, snorkel surrounded by colorful fish and swim with dolphins.

Traveling on a yacht is not only free sailing, but also the freedom of anchorage. You can always moor near the island or village you like, in order to stroll through the ruins ancient fortress, lie on a snow-white beach, or plunge into the high life of the city you need. Or you can moor right at the cliff, as we did during the time, and immediately arrange a fishing trip to get yourself some lunch.

Towns and islands, quiet harbors and noisy embankments, majestic mountains and the azure sea, (as well as "") ancient castles and temples, sailing and great fishing, the underwater world and indescribable beauty sunsets, unity with the outside world and incredible freedom - all this can only give a rest on a yacht.

We will be glad to discover yachting for you during our yacht tours. Nearest

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Summer on a yacht moored in a cozy picturesque bay, is a real dream. The Village spoke with Ksenia Kushnarenko, the founder of the Le Picnic market, who spends the summer with her family on a sailing yacht in the Orekhovaya Bay near Moscow, and found out if life on a boat is really like a fairy tale.

Lifestyle

We bought this boat with my parents a couple of years ago in Poland. We went for one, and bought a completely different one. Roughly speaking, we went for a tricycle and bought a motorcycle. It took her a long time to get to us: they bought it in the fall, and she arrived only in the spring of next year.

The boat was launched at the Gals yacht club on the Pirogov reservoir. The first year we stood there, and then we moved to the neighboring yacht club "Nut Buhta" - "Oreshka". It is very cozy here: a narrow bay, stretched out like the bow of Buratino, boat to boat, a compact pier and immediately from it - a hillock with a grove. Upstairs - houses, cafes, yacht parking and a yacht shop. In addition to yachtsmen and their sympathizers, wakers and windsurfers hang out here. Parents live in the yacht club almost all the time, and my boyfriend Zhenya and I ride there as if to a summer cottage. We try to spend all our free time in Oreshka, but if there is something to do, we jumped into a taxi - and already in the city.

Our boat is called Vesta. When we bought it, it had a different name, but traditionally it is supposed to change the name when the owner changes. We had many options, but in the end we chose Vesta: I read that this is the patron goddess of the family hearth. The boat appeared at a difficult moment for our family and, probably, really united and united us for some time. So this is a very symbolic name for us.

In addition to the boat, we have a house in Orekhovaya Bay, and we mostly sleep there.
We also tried it on the boat: nothing in the aft cabin, but in the bow you feel like in a single tent. At night, it is very inconvenient to get out to the toilet: you need to disassemble the bed from the pillows, otherwise the door will not open. Zhenya climbed out through the hatch, but sleep is not easy. In addition, this hatch is quite decent in size and serves as a porthole. The light that enters through it greatly interferes with sleep. Imagine that you are sleeping in a transparent tent - about the same feeling.

But it sways pleasantly on the waves. Sleep like a baby in a cradle. And only nightingales interfere with sleep. The nightingales here are some especially fanatical: they start singing around 23:00 and do not finish until the morning. Without earplugs. In general, we usually go on a boat during the day, and spend the night in a house opposite. We also have a container - the kind in which cargo is usually transported. He is also standing nearby, and we want to transform it into a living space. We have already painted the container yellow, now we are working on the stairs, and then we are planning repairs inside.

Yacht device

Our yacht is sailing, centerboard, quite large by local standards - 33 feet in length, which is about 10 meters. There are only two such large cruise boats here: ours and our neighbor, the French Jeanneau.

The boat was made at the Polish shipyard Maxus. We are not the first owners of it, but it was in perfect condition, and we decided to buy. I remember we went on an excursion to the factory, where they showed us the whole process of assembling the vessel from the matrix to the finished hull. Then we were invited to the regatta on this very boat, where we, together with the captain, took first place. And then there was a party with dances, tables bursting with food, river beer and fireworks. Therefore, we had no chance not to buy a boat.

Inside there are three cabins (one bow and two aft), one latrine, spacious wardroom and cockpit. The cost of parking our boat includes the actual parking itself, that is, mooring, and round-the-clock security - this is 8 thousand rubles a month. Electricity and water are charged separately. By the way, we have the purest spring water, from a local artesian well. The galley has a sink, refrigerator and small gas hob. So we do not eat adjustable soups here, rather the opposite: every day, then tom-yam, fish soup or pasta with mussels. Parents are very fond of throwing up dinner parties - it seems that the whole "Nut" has already attended them. People come to us not only from neighboring yacht clubs, but from Voronezh.

All the water from our shower, toilet and kitchen is drained into a tank, and from there into Pirogovka. But not into the bay, of course - we drain it as soon as we sail away. According to yachting etiquette, no one uses the latrine during anchorage (only if they press it completely). We have two souls: one in the same place where the latrine is, and the second at the stern, right in the transom. It is very convenient: dived, swam, rinsed. Swimming, by the way, is not officially allowed in the bay - the guard swears. This is logical: boats and boats go back and forth. But we still swim.

We never had a summer house, and the boat became a great alternative to it. And the yacht has its advantages. After all, the house stands and stands, but you took the boat and went out in the evening for a ride. Most often we ride along Pirogovka or go to the Pestovskoye reservoir. There is wind - we set sails, no - we go under the motor. The farthest where we went was to Konakovo, to the Volga, through the Moscow Canal. There seem to be six locks there and the same number back.

Theoretically, on our boat you can go to Ladoga, to Onega - we have a good lake type of yacht. But the sea is already more difficult. It would be more logical to take a charter on the spot. There are requirements for going to sea. But if you prepare and if you have time, then you can go there, I think.

The captain is our father. He's the only one with skipper crust. And me, Zhenya and my mother are like this - an underground sailor (from the word payol. - Ed.) as he calls us. We set up the mainsail, work on the staysail, work out overtag turns and fordewind. Recently we went to skipper courses, as a result of which at the end of summer we should receive an IYT Bareboat Skipper diploma (this is international certificate giving us the right to operate a sailing yacht up to 22 meters in length). At the end of the course they promise practice in Greece - this is very attractive. I would like to go somewhere besides Konakovo and Poland - well, to be in the captain's shoes, of course.

Glossary of terms

Cabin
small private room on the ship

Latrine
toilet on the ship

Wardroom
common area on the ship for eating and resting

Cockpit
internal open space on deck

Galley
ship kitchen

Boat bow
the front of the ship

Stern
rear of the ship

Transom
bottom of the flat stern of the ship

Cleaning and maintenance

A boat is no different from a house in terms of cleaning - the only difference is that you have to put things in order much more often. This is a yacht for guests - a holiday, they came and left. And for those who live on it, these are harsh everyday life. All the time you remove something - the space is small, everything is in plain sight.

My father is generally a "wedge-freak": his cleanliness is like in a medical unit, every stopper and every button on the dashboard are signed. It looks funny, but it helps him. He seems to be the only one here. I have not yet seen that their boat was treated with such care. He buys something for her all the time: either a new sail, or a navigation system. Although why is she in Pirogovo? There are no reefs, shoals or shoals of mackerel here.

In general, a boat is a big toy that you can tinker with endlessly. Well, it is necessary to feed it - in the sense of refueling. There is no gas station at Oreshka, so we bring fuel in cans. It takes 40 liters of one gasoline per engine, and you still need a diesel for the heating system.

Yacht maintenance is not a cheap pleasure. Having bought once, you will not only constantly pump the boat, but also repair it. One of the guests threw something into the latrine, and the tank was clogged. And to remove the blockage - 500 euros, take it out and put it down. To buy a storm sail - a thousand dollars, to fix a stem - 30 thousand rubles. 30 thousand rubles for a site of 30 by 30 centimeters is a thousand per square centimeter. In addition, like any transport, the yacht requires regular technical inspection. For the winter, the engine is preserved, the yacht is taken out of the water and put on a trailer for the winter on land.

Summer in nature

We seem to be very close to Moscow - it's ten minutes by car to the Moscow Ring Road, but the proximity of the city is not felt at all here. It feels like you are somewhere very far away.

I love our home. We have panoramic windows everywhere, and we seem to be the only ones who did not curtain them. I studied in Denmark, and I have this habit from there: no one there ever blinds the windows, and no one cares about what you do. But the whole world is at a glance.

So here too - trees are all around, water is just a few steps away. Like in the house, but like in nature. It turns out to be an ideal observation deck, and you are sitting and as if watching TV: a reservoir, hazel trees, bells, squirrels jumping, hedgehogs rustling, someone is doing magic over the grill, Lena from the wake station shouts to one of the newcomers for the hundredth time about “ softer knees ", the yacht" Kunashir "has gone, but our" Vesta "is leaving. To be honest, it's impossible to work. I tried - a failed idea. All the time you are distracted by something. Communication, again. We have a very hospitable yacht, there are always new people on the boat, there is always something to treat. Therefore, if I park for work, I go to the city, there you can definitely get together.

If suddenly this idea comes to mind, it is clearly not by itself, somewhere I saw and heard that people live on yachts, travel and enjoy life. Ok, it happens ... Then you start trying on yourself, and what if it's true, instead of buying a house or apartment in Thailand, Cyprus, etc. buy a yacht?
Pros:
- as in none of the countries South-East Asia it is practically impossible to get permanent residence, then why buy something here? It’s not clear what will happen next and what to do with this house? And in general, on the docks, your only home is, and the land on which it stands on lease also does not warm your soul too much.

Many are happy to buy something, but they cannot decide on either the country, or the city, or the region. Well, really, how do I know where I want to live in 5 years and don't really want to be attached "forever" to some place.

Sometimes I want to travel, but with a bunch of children it is not only expensive, but also quite difficult and tiring. There is an opinion that if a family has children, then everything, life has stopped. You are tied to school, kindergarten, housing ... We do not want to put up with it :)))

yacht: all yours! you want to live in Thailand, you want to live in Cambodia, you want to go to the Philippines, etc. your home is always with you, and the impressions around can change. You can also live in Hua Hin or Samui, Phuket, do business or what we do, but live on a yacht and whenever you want to travel around the islands. This is akin to the Turtle, which always carries its house with itself.

a few more pluses from olegradul

“At sea, you seem to find yourself in a parallel universe living according to different laws. I am still delighted with the world in which I found myself when I started sailing.

There is no such crowd in the sea as in most others wonderful places planets accessible by land. You can go to the most beautiful corners of any popular resorts, and be surprised to find that you are alone here.

Even the central embankments, always full of tourists, are always open and free from the sea. You can come here and stand, in fact, in the very center of the city, while remaining at home. Tourists will walk along the embankment and take pictures of your yacht, while you can sit inside and drink tea. Or go for a walk with them. "

A yacht is a kind of transportation to a parallel reality. Even going ashore, you still remain a little in a different world than those who move on land.

Having lived on a yacht, you understand in what rigid framework we all live on land, under the constant control of the state. For example, in the sea there is something like traffic rules (called COLREGs). These rules are needed so that the ships do not collide with each other. But no one catches intruders by hiding in the bushes. No cameras, no posts, no radars. Or, here's the admissible number of ppm in the helmsman's blood. Zero three? Zero eight? Yes, as much as necessary! If the captain decided to put someone on watch, then he has every right to do so. All the rules and regulations in force on land, at sea are replaced by just one concept - the responsibility of the captain. On each boat, the captain sets his own rules, but he will also have to answer, in which case. Such a simple law. Freedom and responsibility.

Here you arrive, say, in another country. Or you come. One way or another, you go to the window, hold out your passport, the stern uncle looks at your photo, then at you, then finds a visa, examines it and puts a stamp. Only then can you enter the country. Things are quite different at sea. I had a chance to cross the borders on a yacht five times. In all cases, questions passport control on the ship, he fully trusts the captain. That is, no customs office checks how many people you have on board, who are all these people. The captain himself goes to the port and provides data for the whole crew at once. Either the passport is stamped, or more often just a list of people on a piece of paper (crew list), even without passports. At first, of course, the brain endures: how so? You sail to the territory of another state, no one checks you. You go ashore, nobody cares. You run around the city, you yourself are looking for the services you need (the duty officer at the port, customs), while neither you nor your team have ever looked at a single document! So, for example, having come to Italy, I ran for half a day, trying to put stamps on the entrance to Schengen. I went to the police, to the coast guard, and even to the tourist office. I went around the whole city in circles. As a result, one policeman told me "wait", got into the car, drove me somewhere to get a seal, brought and stamped all the passports that I had with me. And all this, again, in absentia - neither the people nor the yacht had to be presented.

A week later, I got into a conversation with an old acquaintance and it turned out that he, the cunning one, did not register in Italy at all! He just comes on a yacht from Montenegro and hangs out in Schengen as much as he wants, and then back, as if nothing had happened. This, of course, is already beyond good and evil, but nevertheless very well illustrates the degree of control at sea.

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OK, everything is cool, we decided to live on a yacht, but we do not dream of traveling around the world at a frantic pace, we are a family with four children who just want to live on a yacht, like in an ordinary house and sometimes explore the coast of the Asian region and maybe change countries.
We started to study the yacht market and found that there are simply no such yachts that meet our requirements!
These are either yachts for athletes, lonely sea wolves, little space, a lot of speed, almost no living conditions, a washing machine is a dream! Or charter yachts for weekly travel. A little more comfort, because for the price it is already a yacht for Abramovich.
And our requirements are simple - a yacht-house, light, moderately spacious, with the surrounding space, thought out for long-term living, with shelves, wardrobes, etc.
have to build ourselves! :)

The World or Mir - the first passenger ship, which is at the same time a private home. The inhabitants live on board the ship, and the ship itself moves around the globe. The owners of the cabins do not rent them for the days of the cruise, but they are the full owners. Today the world has entered London.

The huge ship, 196.35 meters long, is on a non-stop cruise all the time, visiting all continents.

The ship has now arrived in London, after which it will go to France and then to Spain.

Great view! The owners of the cabins can live on the yacht all the time, and can only occasionally appear in their apartments. On average, yacht apartment owners live in them for 3 to 6 months.

The ship has 6 restaurants, as well as grocery stores, boutiques and lounges. There is also a fitness center, billiards room and golf simulator.

Launched in 2002, this yacht has 165 luxury apartments ranging from $ 2.7 million to $ 9.1 million for a top suite. About 130 families all over the world own apartments.

In four years, the vessel can visit more than 900 ports in more than 140 countries, if it saves at a maximum speed of 18.5 knots (34 km / h).

The world is sailing all year round. However, its passengers do not have to be in their apartments all the time.

Peace has arrived in London today. He last visited the English capital in 2013.

The ship has three-bedroom apartments and six-bedroom penthouses.

The cost of an apartment on a ship is calculated depending on the squares. In addition to three-room apartments, there are two-room and also studios. In total, the ship has about 40 studios.

All apartment owners have access to a full-size tennis court, spa, fitness center, swimming pool, as well as 12,000 bottles of expensive wine.

The routes of the vessel are planned two to three years in advance through a public vote.

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Personal experience: How to move to live on a yacht and not screw up

Former editor-in-chief of the Internet newspaper The Village Petersburg, Anna Balagurova, a little less than a year ago, gave up her career and work in the office to go with her husband across the Atlantic. On the website of the Snob magazine, she maintains a detailed blog about her adventures, and she told us about how she got used to life on a ship while crossing the ocean.

I first got on a sailboat a year and a half ago. By some ridiculous coincidence, in Helsinki, during the Flow festival. My friend somewhere picked up guys from St. Petersburg who came there to chase. We, of course, were invited to join, but only as openers - we were not good for anything else. It seems that a friend was then instructed to "mine a spinnaker into a kitty." It was funny to me, but she was practically buried under sail.

Then, by another chance, I met my future husband - a yacht instructor. We drank a lot, talked about how we want to live and travel. In general, we were extremely romantic and agreed that a sailing boat was ideal for both of us. It is simultaneously a transport that moves by the forces of nature (that is, for free), a house anywhere in the world (also inexpensive), and even an opportunity to earn money by teaching or simply rolling people. It sounded like a good plan and we decided to stick with it.

All that remained was to choose and buy a boat. There were several requirements - a reliable yacht for the oceans (the so-called blue water cruiser), in the Mediterranean (so that you can reach the Canaries without entering the evil Viscay and the English Channel), costing up to 60,000 euros (so that there is a little left for an upgrade) and, of course in good condition. Through the Internet, we found several almost ideal options in Sweden at half the price of what we had planned. But all these northern seas ... in general, we became lazy, because it was June, and in November we were going to start in the transatlantic. We bought our 1985 Westerly in Greece. A respectable English shipyard, pedant owners, a beer opener on the step, again. I immediately felt sympathy for this neat and solid boat, for its funny plump owners, who without hesitation declared that they did not like strong winds, and also that they would take away the grill, because their summer would be ruined without a grill.

A little paperwork with registering the boat and insurance - and already in July we began to slowly move towards Gibraltar, with stops in pleasant coastal cities, from mossy Sicilian resorts to magnificent Syracuse and Palma de Mallorca. This is how my boat life began.

The first thing you had to get used to was roll and pitch. How to live when your world is tilted 30 degrees? How to sleep when you are thrown from side to side? Okay, let's say you're not in the transition, but at the anchorage, but damn it, you are still shaking, it's water! You go out on the ground - you sway out of habit. After crossing the ocean, I almost stopped paying attention to it. First, I caught Zen from the realization that I would have to hang out in open water for at least three weeks. Secondly, I wanted pancakes and fried potatoes in a five-meter wave, so I had to get out. Remember - sometimes it rocks at anchorages almost like in the middle of the Atlantic. So if you want to live on a yacht, train your vestibular apparatus. At least on carousels.

Learn to use water sparingly. If you are not overly rich and cannot afford the extra 400-500 euros per month for comfortable marinas, get used to spending 10 liters of water on thorough washing yourself (in the ocean 2-3 was enough for my body and hair, but this is too Spartan ). There is no question of washing dishes or washing with fresh water - everyone living on the yacht has seawater taps installed (although we wash in laundries and increasingly use paper plates). There is one controversial point here - all waste products are thrown out of the yacht straight into the sea. So-called gray water (from dishes and showers) can be drained almost anywhere in the world. In many countries, black water (from the toilet) is required to be stored in collector tanks on a boat and pumped out in specially designated places. In sum, it all sounds terribly delusional. Shit, diluted in water, is much more harmless than fairies or alkaline shampoos. On the yacht, I try to use environmentally friendly household chemicals and cosmetics, but rather for self-assurance. Because on the scale of the world's oceans, this is ridiculous.

In addition to water, you will have to save energy. We travel in sunny regions, therefore, for our needs (refrigerator, recharging phones and laptops, lights, autopilot), two solar panels are almost always enough. Many people install wind turbines and water turbines on boats - versatile, but incredibly expensive. We also have a watermaker installed - incredible useful thing, giving full autonomy from the coast. True, distilled water should not be drunk for too long due to the complete lack of useful substances in it, which are contained in ordinary water. We fill up full tanks whenever possible. 350 liters of water is enough for the two of us for more than 2 weeks.

Those who live on the water need to periodically get ashore - not all are at home. For this purpose, a small inflatable boat with a motor or oars is usually used (although in the Canaries I saw two girls who ignored oars and paddled with fins). It is almost impossible to leave this enterprise with a dry bottom. So, let's say it's early Saturday morning, you tumble out of a bar. What's next? That's right, you get in a taxi to go home to sleep. And I wander along the beach or promenade in search of my seedy boat, which turned into an inflatable pool overnight, enter into an unequal battle with a wave, jellyfish, a motor even more sluggish than me. In general, one wrong move and the boat is on your head. Recently we forgot to take our paddles with us, for the first time in our life. Of course, on the way back our motor died, also for the first time in our life. We were stuck on our inflatable hernia in the middle of a bay in the very center of Bridgetown, where at that time we were celebrating the 50th anniversary of Barbados' independence. Under the hooting of the crowd from the embankment, they were buried with their hands and after 40 minutes they were on the yacht (the trip under the motor took about three minutes). The ridiculous situations in which you find yourself while living at anchor cannot be counted.

School of captains

Anyone can become the captain of a sailing vessel - you only need a desire and a good instructor. "The Power of the Wind" will teach you everything you need to know and be able to do, and after passing the exam, it will give you an international class license. We conduct theoretical courses in the center of Moscow, and practice in the Mediterranean and the Canaries. Come to class!

Otherwise, everything is at home, or rather in the country. A bedroom with a large bed, a living room with a large table, internet (we have an antenna amplifier to steal Wi-Fi from coastal cafes), even an oven (for storing pans). There is a TV set in the salon - exclusively for watching movies and TV series. There are speakers in the cockpit so that you can dance on the deck or just have a party. As for the parties - yachtsmen are not fools to drink at all. One of the terms that came into my use after moving to the boat - sundowner - means "a glass of alcohol drunk at sunset." Another term was coined by my husband - "Polish yachting". This is when you rent a boat for a week and never leave the marina, because you drink all day. From the name it is clear that it is mainly the Poles who trade in this, not us.

Any racer will spit in my face when they see what my boat is turning into at anchorages. A hammock is dangling on a spinnaker pole, a bucket is tied to the roll of the staysail (well, so as not to drop it), panties are drying on the rails. Books and clothes are scattered everywhere, the kitchen is overgrown with a bunch of little things - this happens to everyone who hangs out in one place for more than a few days. After a couple of weeks in the parking lot, it is difficult to force yourself to go out to sea. Too lazy to collect everything, fix it, put it in the lockers. Reluctance to bother with the anchor, then with the sails. It is good if you have to walk for a short time and with a good wind. Transitions for more than a day in our case turn into seizure yachting. Long hours of procrastination on deck, and then - a sudden change in the wind, a gust, a torn sheet, running to the harrowing screams of the captain. The first time I was in a stupor that the captain is actually my husband. I still don't understand why he is yelling so! They say that almost all skippers behave in a similar way, no matter how nice people they are in everyday life. In the USA there is a yachting school for women, with women owners and teachers. So, their slogan is "No shout". It seems to me that this is very cool and correct.

In many yacht blogs I read that after living on a yacht it is difficult to return to the cities, because the boat gives a feeling of freedom and all that, and the city subdues itself, leaves only the illusion of choice. It seems to me that in many ways this is slyness. To balance between a low-cost gypsy life on a yacht and keeping the boat fit for major crossings, money is needed, quite large at the current exchange rate. This means that it is still impossible to exclude oneself from the circle of capitalist relations. To some extent, you become a slave to your own boat. If you want to radically change the environment, you need money not only for yourself, but also for the yacht's parking. The apartment can be locked up and forgotten, and only a rather careless owner can leave the yacht dangling at anchor and just dump. The most painless, in my opinion, scenario is as follows: six months, while the weather is fine in Europe, travel, stopping at anchor, and for the winter put the boat in an inexpensive marina (if you look, you can keep within 600-700 euros in 6 months) and leave home to work. With more exotic places it will not work out that way - it is expensive to fly away, leaving the boat even more expensive. If you are tired of everything, you are in a desperate situation.

A big bonus of owning a yacht in Europe is the opportunity to stay abroad almost indefinitely without worrying about a visa. If, without further details, put a stamp on the exit to any of the EU countries. This is done either at the local police station or at the passenger port. Both there and there there are more important things to do than you with your visa, so they put stamps without looking. Upon arrival in the next country, you can "accidentally forget" about the entry stamp until you need to fly home. Such an unexpected loophole still does not fit in my head, because we are all accustomed to serious controls at airports and on land borders. On the contrary, the Caribbean turned out to be a rather bureaucratic place. In almost every Antilles where we spend this winter, you need to draw up documents for entry and exit. In Barbados, among other things, we were sent to the medical office, where we had to fill out a questionnaire with questions such as “did anyone on board die” and “did the crew have diarrhea”. But there is no control other than on paper. For more than six months, our yacht has never received any checks, although we have already crossed half the world. Whether you carry slaves or enriched uranium. In this sense, owning a boat really gives a certain freedom. This is probably why same-sex couples and all those who, for ideological or any other reasons, have ceased to be satisfied with life in modern cities, travel on yachts quite often.