Paraggi
Sailing to Paraggi Bay...
The summer months had always marked a special anniversary for the group, one that called for an annual boat trip on the Mediterranean.
This year, word had reached them about an exclusive bay near Portofino, Italy—a tiny stretch of pristine sands that had become the place to be seen. Naturally, their curiosity and unquenchable desire for new experiences drew them in.
The buzz was all about a new beach club with a lively bar, a stunning feature grill, and a sunbed experience that had been exceptionally curated. Theo, always the connector, had a contact there named Marco, whom he had met years ago at a Mayfair restaurant and who was now managing the place. Marco arranged for a charming rowing boat to fetch them from their yacht, complete with a chilled bottle of champagne. Pure bliss!
The afternoon unfolded like a dream. They lounged on the beach, surrounded by the most beautiful crowd, soaking in the sun and the vibrant atmosphere. As the day waned, they watched the sunset, a golden hue reflecting off the water. If ever there was a moment they wished could last forever, this was undoubtedly it.