每次行程
空调和独立浴室
最大容量
拉布安巴霍
Live Octopus Phinisi is currently anchored at Labuan Bajo Harbour
UPDATED: 8:57:18 PMVerified for structural integrity and 2026 maritime safety compliance by KomodoExplorer Indonesia.
从私人双人舱到六人社交共享舱，Octopus Phinisi的6间客舱兼顾私密与社交，让每位旅者各得其所。
主甲板一间静谧私密的舱房，适合寻求二人世界静谧时光的伴侣，在碧波荡漾中尊享私密时光。
Capacity
2 Guests
Bed Type
Double Bed
主甲板宽敞家庭舱，专为四人家庭或结伴出行设计，空间通透，细节考究，让全家尽享印尼科莫多岛旅游的从容步调。
Capacity
4 Guests
Bed Type
2 Double Beds
下层甲板四人共享舱，布局紧凑而舒适，适合热爱交流的背包客与社交型旅人，轻松融入科莫多国家公园潜水游的活力氛围。
Capacity
4 Guests
Bed Type
2 Double Beds
船上最开阔的社交空间，容纳六张床位，洋溢着年轻而热烈的气息，是开启人生清单级科莫多豪华游艇包船体验的起点。
Capacity
6 Guests
Bed Type
2 Double Beds + 2 Single Beds
Octopus Phinisi带您深入科莫多国家公园，探索帕达尔岛的日出、粉红沙滩的奇景与林卡岛的野生科莫多龙。
KELOR ISLAND
Ancient sailors called it "The Guardian." Dutch colonials built watchtowers on its crown. Local legend says it's a giant sea turtle turned to stone. A 20-minute climb rewards you with 360° views of dragon territories. The coral gardens below hide patrolling sea turtles in crystal shallows.
MANJERITE
Every sunset, tens of thousands of flying foxes launch from mangroves, creating a black river across orange skies. Ancient sea nomads believed these bats carried souls to the afterlife. Watch from your deck at 17:30. The sky will erupt. You'll forget to breathe.
PADAR ISLAND
Three crescent bays—turquoise, cobalt, jade—curve around dragon-spine ridges. Legend says a dragon princess died here protecting her brothers. Her body became the ridgeline. Her tears became three seas. The 30-minute climb is ruthless, but every explorer says: "I can die now."
PINK BEACH
One of only seven pink beaches on Earth. Microscopic red coral creates a rose-gold blush. Sailors once feared it was cursed by dragon blood. The reef drops from knee-deep to 50 meters—turtles, reef sharks, and octopi patrol waters so clear you'll think you're dreaming.
KOMODO ISLAND
Ground zero. The throne. Komodo dragons—largest lizards on Earth, unchanged for 4 million years. They sprint 20 km/h, kill with venom-laced bites. Trek with armed rangers. Watch them sun like kings. Feel evolution stare back. This isn't a zoo. It's their Kingdom
TAKA MAKASSAR
A sandbar that emerges at low tide, then disappears beneath waves. Sea nomads called it "Ghost Island"—a resting place for ocean spirits. Stand in the middle of the ocean with ankle-deep water. Snorkel where the island vanishes. Your private Maldives, but only for 2 hours.
MANTA POINT
A submerged pinnacle where currents collide, creating a cleaning station for manta rays with 7-meter wingspans. Divers call them "Royal Stingrays"—reincarnated ocean kings. The taboo: look, never touch. Watch them barrel-roll beneath you. Swimming with mantas IS your bucket list.
GILI LAWA
Twin islands—Lawa Darat and Lawa Laut—frame the golden highway between sky and sea. Ancient traders navigated by these peaks. At sunrise, watch the world ignite from savannah ridges. At sunset, the sky bleeds into three shades of fire. The 30-minute trek is steep, but the 360° view makes kings jealous.
SLABA ISLAND
Slaba rises like a fortress from deep blue—a volcanic dome crowned with savannah where white-bellied sea eagles hunt. Bajo fishermen call it "Pulau Rajawali" (Eagle Island), believing the birds are guardians of hidden treasures below. Dive the walls where currents deliver big fish, sharks, and swirling barracuda. Above: eagles. Below: an underwater avalanche of life.
SEBAYUR ISLAND
Sebayur guards one of Komodo's best-kept secrets: untouched coral gardens teeming with life. While others chase dragons, divers chase legends here—pygmy seahorses, ghost pipefishes, and macro critters hiding in soft coral forests. The bay is a natural aquarium. The hillside trek offers sunrise views without the Padar crowds.
KANAWA ISLAND
While crowds chase Pink Beach, explorers slip to Kanawa—pristine coral reefs, zero crowds. Fishermen once avoided it, believing the Sea Goddess protected these waters. The reef here is 80% live coral. Turtles nest on beaches. Blacktip sharks patrol shallows. This is the Komodo nobody talks about.
SABOLO ISLAND (RANGKO CAVE)
Hidden in Sabolo's limestone cliffs lies Rangko Cave—a saltwater cavern illuminated by a ceiling skylight. Sunbeams pierce the darkness, turning water neon blue. Local legend says bathing here grants courage to face dragons. Swim through the entrance tunnel. Surface inside the cathedral. Float in liquid sapphire while light dances on ancient rock.
BIDADARI ISLAND
Bidadari" means angel in Indonesian. One glance explains why. Powdery white sand. Turquoise shallows. Zero crowds. Fishermen say angels rest here between monsoons, leaving footprints in the sand that waves erase by dawn. Snorkel the fringing reef where baby blacktips patrol. This is your castaway fantasy—pristine, peaceful, perfect.
KELOR ISLAND
Ancient sailors called it "The Guardian." Dutch colonials built watchtowers on its crown. Local legend says it's a giant sea turtle turned to stone. A 20-minute climb rewards you with 360° views of dragon territories. The coral gardens below hide patrolling sea turtles in crystal shallows.
MANJERITE
Every sunset, tens of thousands of flying foxes launch from mangroves, creating a black river across orange skies. Ancient sea nomads believed these bats carried souls to the afterlife. Watch from your deck at 17:30. The sky will erupt. You'll forget to breathe.
PADAR ISLAND
Three crescent bays—turquoise, cobalt, jade—curve around dragon-spine ridges. Legend says a dragon princess died here protecting her brothers. Her body became the ridgeline. Her tears became three seas. The 30-minute climb is ruthless, but every explorer says: "I can die now."
PINK BEACH
One of only seven pink beaches on Earth. Microscopic red coral creates a rose-gold blush. Sailors once feared it was cursed by dragon blood. The reef drops from knee-deep to 50 meters—turtles, reef sharks, and octopi patrol waters so clear you'll think you're dreaming.
KOMODO ISLAND
Ground zero. The throne. Komodo dragons—largest lizards on Earth, unchanged for 4 million years. They sprint 20 km/h, kill with venom-laced bites. Trek with armed rangers. Watch them sun like kings. Feel evolution stare back. This isn't a zoo. It's their Kingdom
TAKA MAKASSAR
A sandbar that emerges at low tide, then disappears beneath waves. Sea nomads called it "Ghost Island"—a resting place for ocean spirits. Stand in the middle of the ocean with ankle-deep water. Snorkel where the island vanishes. Your private Maldives, but only for 2 hours.
MANTA POINT
A submerged pinnacle where currents collide, creating a cleaning station for manta rays with 7-meter wingspans. Divers call them "Royal Stingrays"—reincarnated ocean kings. The taboo: look, never touch. Watch them barrel-roll beneath you. Swimming with mantas IS your bucket list.
GILI LAWA
Twin islands—Lawa Darat and Lawa Laut—frame the golden highway between sky and sea. Ancient traders navigated by these peaks. At sunrise, watch the world ignite from savannah ridges. At sunset, the sky bleeds into three shades of fire. The 30-minute trek is steep, but the 360° view makes kings jealous.
SLABA ISLAND
Slaba rises like a fortress from deep blue—a volcanic dome crowned with savannah where white-bellied sea eagles hunt. Bajo fishermen call it "Pulau Rajawali" (Eagle Island), believing the birds are guardians of hidden treasures below. Dive the walls where currents deliver big fish, sharks, and swirling barracuda. Above: eagles. Below: an underwater avalanche of life.
SEBAYUR ISLAND
Sebayur guards one of Komodo's best-kept secrets: untouched coral gardens teeming with life. While others chase dragons, divers chase legends here—pygmy seahorses, ghost pipefishes, and macro critters hiding in soft coral forests. The bay is a natural aquarium. The hillside trek offers sunrise views without the Padar crowds.
KANAWA ISLAND
While crowds chase Pink Beach, explorers slip to Kanawa—pristine coral reefs, zero crowds. Fishermen once avoided it, believing the Sea Goddess protected these waters. The reef here is 80% live coral. Turtles nest on beaches. Blacktip sharks patrol shallows. This is the Komodo nobody talks about.
SABOLO ISLAND (RANGKO CAVE)
Hidden in Sabolo's limestone cliffs lies Rangko Cave—a saltwater cavern illuminated by a ceiling skylight. Sunbeams pierce the darkness, turning water neon blue. Local legend says bathing here grants courage to face dragons. Swim through the entrance tunnel. Surface inside the cathedral. Float in liquid sapphire while light dances on ancient rock.
BIDADARI ISLAND
Bidadari" means angel in Indonesian. One glance explains why. Powdery white sand. Turquoise shallows. Zero crowds. Fishermen say angels rest here between monsoons, leaving footprints in the sand that waves erase by dawn. Snorkel the fringing reef where baby blacktips patrol. This is your castaway fantasy—pristine, peaceful, perfect.
乘坐Octopus Phinisi，开启从龙目岛到科莫多的非凡旅程。这艘21.5米长的Phinisi帆船专为探索者打造，在预算友好与舒适之间取得完美平衡。6间温馨客舱容纳16位宾客，由5名专业船员悉心照料。穿越粉红沙滩、帕达尔岛和林卡岛，每一次停靠都是自然奇观的亲密邂逅。Octopus Phinisi以紧凑之姿，承载深海梦想。
A journey designed for those who seek discovery, serenity, and pure wonder.
Octopus Phinisi 是一艘21.50米长的VIP级豪华Phinisi游艇，专为追求高端航海体验的游客打造。配备6间客舱，可承载16名宾客，2018年建造，设施现代舒适。其独特卖点在于结合传统印尼造船工艺与国际五星级服务标准，畅游Komodo国家公园。
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Octopus Phinisi
基于 11 条评价
Luna M.
Sydney, AU
Six months pregnant and craving stillness, I chose the Octopus Phinisi for its reputation of quiet luxury. It delivered. We spent a misty morning at Crystal Rock, where I floated at the surface while my partner dove slightly deeper—the visibility was crystalline, almost unreal. The crew adjusted seamlessly to my pace: lighter meals, shaded lounging spots, ginger tea always on hand. One afternoon, anchored near Padar, I napped below deck while the soft creak of the hull and distant seabirds formed a lullaby. The bathroom in our cabin had a slightly slow drain, but such minor things fade when you’re served fresh dragonfruit and coconut yogurt each morning. What I appreciated most was the lack of fuss—no rigid schedules, no over-enthusiastic guides. At Kalong, we watched the bats emerge without commentary, just presence. I’d have welcomed one additional night; four days felt like we’d just settled into the rhythm when it was time to disembark. Still, it was exactly what we needed—gentle, nourishing, deeply peaceful.
Freya D.
Waterford, IE
I came to the Octopus Phinisi seeking quiet, and found it in the space between breaths—at Kalong, watching the bats spiral into twilight; at Manjarite, where the reef rose like a submerged city beneath us. The boat moves with the water, not against it—its rhythm became mine. Our cabin, though small, had a large porthole that framed passing waves like living art. The only flaw: the freshwater pump sputtered once during a long shower, but it was resolved swiftly. What stayed with me was the crew’s intuition—they served chilled cucumber slices after our Padar Island hike before I even realized I needed them. Dinners were unhurried affairs: slow-roasted mahi-mahi, jackfruit curry, local greens sautéed with garlic. No menu theatrics, just deeply considered food. I’d return in a heartbeat, perhaps for seven days, to include more time near Nusa Kode’s untouched coves. This wasn’t escape—it was reconnection, subtle and profound.
Leah Stanton
York, GB
As part of a small corporate retreat, the Octopus Phinisi offered an unexpected reset. With six of us from the London office, the boat’s size—intimate but not cramped—allowed for both collaboration and solitude. We held a strategy session on deck at sunrise near Manjarite, the water so still it mirrored the sky. Later, a dive at Crystal Rock revealed vertical walls draped in soft coral, a stark contrast to our usual glass-and-steel meetings. The crew maintained a discreet professionalism—never intrusive, yet always present when needed. One evening, after a long discussion, we swam off the stern near Komodo Island under a half-moon, the bioluminescence flickering with each stroke. The cabins are compact but cleverly designed; I’d note the showers could have stronger pressure, though that’s a minor trade-off for a vessel of this vintage. What stayed with me was the sense of perspective—how problems that felt urgent in the city shrank against the vastness of the Flores Sea. We returned not just rested, but realigned.
Theodore V.
Asheville, US
As someone who travels frequently for work, I value precision—the Octopus Phinisi delivered it silently. Every transition—from anchoring at Komodo Island to the guided hike, then back to a perfectly timed lunch—felt seamless. We spent an afternoon snorkeling at Crystal Rock, where the current was strong but manageable, and the crew monitored us closely from the support dinghy. The cabins are compact but intelligently laid out; storage was ample, and the beds were firm, ideal for deep sleep after days in the sun. I did notice the Wi-Fi signal was limited to the upper deck, and even there, inconsistent—fine for me, but may frustrate others needing connectivity. What impressed me was the crew’s quiet professionalism: they remembered how each guest took their coffee, adjusted meal times without prompting, and kept the decks spotless without disrupting conversation. One evening, anchored near Kalong, we dined on miso-glazed snapper as the sky deepened to violet. No speeches, no fanfare—just well-executed moments. Exactly what I needed.
Ella M.
Cambridge, GB
I joined the Octopus Phinisi with two colleagues after a grueling project—what we needed wasn’t luxury, but restoration. The boat provided both. Sailing into Kalong Island at dusk, we sat in silence as thousands of flying foxes poured from the mangroves—a moment of pure, unscripted awe. The next day, we snorkeled at Crystal Rock, where currents carried us over gardens of hard coral in hues I didn’t know existed. Our cabins were simple but impeccably maintained; mine had a faint creak in the floorboard near the door, but it became a familiar sound, like the boat breathing. The food was a quiet triumph—fresh, balanced, never overwrought. One evening, they served a tamarind soup with rice noodles that tasted exactly like something I’d eaten in a village near Labuan Bajo, but elevated. What I admired most was the absence of pretense. No branded robes, no forced activities. Just a well-kept vessel, a skilled crew, and access to places that feel remote in the truest sense. We left feeling recalibrated, not just rested.
Oliver P.
Vancouver, CA
The Octopus Phinisi struck the perfect balance for our family—calm waters, attentive crew, and just enough space for two children to explore safely. We anchored at Nusa Kode mid-morning, and the kids were mesmerized by the reef’s clarity; the guide helped them spot clownfish between the anemones while we lounged on the deck with fresh coconut. Later, a short hike on Padar Island at golden hour offered sweeping views without the usual crowds. The cabins are thoughtfully laid out—ours had a subtle nautical elegance, though I’d have appreciated marginally stronger Wi-Fi for quick check-ins with the office. Still, that disconnection was part of the charm. The crew anticipated needs without hovering—fresh towels after snorkeling, chilled water delivered quietly. Dinners aboard felt intimate, even with ten of us—grilled reef fish with tamarind glaze, local greens, and a surprisingly refined Riesling. What stood out was the rhythm: unhurried, deliberate, never performative. We’ll likely return for a longer charter—perhaps six days next time—to include more remote coves.
Cassidy Boone
Ottawa, CA
I’ve sailed in Thailand and the Andamans, but the Octopus Phinisi redefined what a small-ship experience could be. From the moment we boarded, the crew’s quiet competence set the tone. We spent a full day exploring Komodo Island with a guide who knew the dragon lizards’ habits intimately—where they sunned, where they vanished into shadow. The next morning, a short sail to Nusa Kode offered some of the clearest snorkeling I’ve ever done; the reef felt untouched. The boat itself is a study in restraint: no gold trim, no loud patterns—just warm wood, clean lines, and thoughtful details like linen napkins that stayed put in the breeze. I did find the Wi-Fi nearly unusable, but that, I suppose, was the point. One night, anchored near Padar, the captain arranged a beach barbecue—grilled tuna, cassava chips, local beer—while the sky filled with stars. There was no agenda, no performance. Just ease. We’ve already discussed returning with friends next year—perhaps extending to seven days to include more secluded bays.
Michael B. Langley
San Francisco, US
The Octopus Phinisi doesn’t shout; it murmurs. Which is exactly why it works. We spent a sun-drenched afternoon at Padar Island, hiking the northern ridge before cooling off with a long snorkel at Crystal Rock. The visibility was extraordinary—layers of blue folding into one another. The boat, built in 2018, feels both modern and timeless: polished wood, clean lines, no unnecessary embellishment. Our cabin was serene, though the bedding, while crisp, was slightly too thin for my preference—nothing a spare blanket didn’t fix. The crew operated with a quiet grace: they anticipated needs but never imposed. One evening, after a silent sail near Komodo Island, they served a simple grilled fish dinner under the stars—no music, no speeches, just the sound of water against the hull. I’ve been on flashier yachts, but none that felt this grounded. I’d add a day or two next time—four felt like we’d just begun to sync with the sea’s pace.
Julian P.
Christchurch, NZ
I’ve been on larger yachts, but none with the soul of the Octopus Phinisi. We timed our ascent of Padar Island for sunrise—reaching the ridge as the first light spilled over the bay, turning the water from indigo to gold. The view stopped us mid-step. Later, we drifted at Manjarite, where the coral shelves rise so close to the surface they look like submerged architecture. The boat’s 2018 build shows in its reliability—smooth engine, steady deck—but retains the spirit of traditional phinisi craftsmanship. Our suite was comfortable, though the shower drain backed up once after heavy use—easily cleared, but worth noting. The crew, however, were flawless: anticipatory without being intrusive. One afternoon, they laid out a spread of tropical fruit and iced lemongrass tea without being asked, just sensing our need for stillness. This wasn’t a checklist trip; it was a slow immersion. We skipped one planned stop to linger at Nusa Kode, and no one batted an eye. That flexibility—that respect for rhythm—is rare.
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