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Rose Turner
🇸🇬Singapore, SG
Babymoon Done Right
At seven months pregnant, comfort and calm were non-negotiable. Oracle Yacht offered both, subtly. We chose a four-day route that included gentle stops—Manjarite’s calm cove was ideal, with shallow waters perfect for floating without effort. The crew anticipated needs without fuss: a chilled towel after the brief walk on Rinca, extra pillows in the master cabin, and a modified menu when I needed lighter meals. The open-air design meant sea breezes moved freely, and I slept deeply each night, lulled by the soft sway. At Kalong Island, we arrived just before the bat exodus—my partner filmed it while I rested under the awning. It felt indulgent without being excessive. The only thing I’d tweak? More charging points near the bed. But that’s a minor note in an otherwise seamless experience. There’s something grounding about watching the crew hoist the sails at dawn, the sound of rope on wood cutting through silence. It reminded us that travel can be slow, intentional—and deeply human.
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Ogwen Verriker
🇺🇰Nottingham, UK
A Masterclass in Sailing
Having sailed the Mediterranean for years, I approached Oracle Yacht with curiosity. The phinisi tradition is different—more organic, less engineered. But this 2019 build bridges both worlds. We anchored at Rinca Island early, spotting dragons before the crowds arrived. Later, at Nusa Kode, we hiked the ridge at golden hour, the landscape painted in ochre and shadow. The yacht’s sails were raised only when the wind allowed—never for show. That restraint impressed me. The cabins, though three in number, felt generous. Dinner one night was served on a private stretch of beach at Kalong—grilled snapper, fermented jackfruit, a crisp sauvignon. No generators, no music, just the tide. One observation: the master cabin’s wardrobe lacked full-length hanging space. But again, minor. Oracle Yacht doesn’t perform luxury. It lives it, quietly, with dignity.
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Asa Harrington
🇩🇪Berlin, DE
Komodo Dari Sudut yang Berbeda
Saya sudah beberapa kali ke Komodo, tapi baru kali ini feel truly immersed. Oracle Yacht tidak terlalu besar, jadi bisa masuk bay yang secluded—kayak di ujung Nusa Kode, where we had the whole beach to ourselves. Snorkeling spot di sana less known, tapi coral coverage is healthier dari yang saya kira. Crew-nya humble tapi knowledgeable; one of them grew up in Labuan Bajo, jadi tahu spot-spot hidden kayak mangrove nursery dan sea turtle feeding area. I appreciated that they didn’t overcrowd the itinerary. Hari terakhir, kita malah spend seharian di Batu Bolong, just drifting between snorkel and siesta. Kabin simple tapi elegant, with handmade wooden details. Kalau bisa, tambah satu more charging point di headboard—tapi itu minor. Ini bukan sekadar trip, tapi retreat.
Oracle Yacht: Quiet Luxury
Travelling solo through Indonesia, I’d braced for the usual trade-offs—either comfort or authenticity. Oracle Yacht delivered both without shouting about it. The 35-meter phinisi feels intimate, not staged. I spent my first full morning reading on the foredeck as we glided toward Taka Makassar, where the sandbar emerges like a mirage at low tide. Snorkeling there, the current was mild, the visibility extraordinary—reef sharks hovered just beyond the drop-off, indifferent. What stood out wasn’t just the precision of the crew but their discretion. No hovering, no forced interaction. At Rinca Island, the guide was sharp, spotting a dragon within ten minutes and keeping a respectful distance. Back on board, the cabin’s teak detailing and crisp linen made evenings feel like proper retreats. My one gentle critique? The solar-powered outlets in the room didn’t sustain my camera battery through heavy use. Not a dealbreaker, just something to pack for. This wasn’t about ticking boxes. Oracle Yacht moves with the rhythm of the sea, not against it.
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Bronwen Inkpen
🇳🇿Christchurch, NZ
Family, Salt, and Komodo’s Edge
Taking our two boys (8 and 11) on the Oracle Yacht was a decision born of mild madness, but it paid off in ways I hadn’t expected. Komodo Island was the highlight—seeing the dragons up close under the watch of a seasoned ranger gave the trip a spine of real adventure. The crew, aware of traveling with children, adjusted rhythms subtly: early snorkels at Sebayur’s calm bays, shorter hikes, and sundowners timed so the kids could still join. The yacht’s design—open decks, wide rails, shaded areas—felt safe without being coddling. The boys spent hours on the bow, spotting turtles near Long Beach. One night, anchored off Padar, we ate under the stars, and they fell asleep wrapped in sarongs on deck. My only thought: seven days would’ve been better. The last morning, leaving Manta Point as the sun rose behind the hills, I watched the boys wave at the water, hoping the mantas would return the gesture. The Oracle Yacht handled family life with grace—no small feat.
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Aneira Harefield
🇺🇸Santa Barbara, US
Tranquility in Komodo
As a solo traveler in my late fifties, I wanted solitude with a touch of elegance. Oracle Yacht delivered. The 35-meter phinisi glides through the islands like it belongs here. I spent a full afternoon at Nusa Kode, hiking the dry savannah and spotting deer near the waterhole. Returning to the boat, chilled cucumber water waited on the deck. Evenings were spent with a book under the stars, the mast creaking softly. The cabin was serene—dark wood, white linens, a small shelf holding a hand-carved bird. No unnecessary frills. At Kalong Island, I sat on the bow as the bats poured from the mangroves—a river of wings against the twilight. The crew were attentive without intrusion. My only critique? The Wi-Fi was spotty beyond sheltered bays. But honestly, I didn’t miss it. This was the kind of journey that reminds you how little you need. Oracle Yacht doesn’t shout. It whispers, and you lean in to listen.