A late-May week aboard a Bali 4.0 catamaran, sailing out of Rogoznica — twin hulls, a wraparound deck, and four cabins split evenly between eight of you.

Catamarans don't heel the way monohulls do, so the deck stays flat for sunbathing, the saloon stays level for dinner, and nobody's fighting seasickness on the crossings. Expect long lazy swim stops in coves too shallow for bigger boats, sundowners on the trampoline nets up front, and evenings anchored somewhere quiet enough to actually see the stars. Split evenly across four cabins, it's built for a group that wants its own space by night and the same deck by day.