Mykonos Sailing: Delos Pass, Rhenia Swim & Little Venice Views

Summary

Sail past delos swim at rhenia island and see little venice on a relaxed mykonos day

You’ll drift by ancient Delos with stories from your guide, swim off Rhenia’s quiet shores (yes, lunch & wine are included), and catch Little Venice glowing in afternoon light. With hotel pickup and a friendly crew handling everything, you’ll have space to relax — and maybe find yourself grinning at unexpected moments.

Step-by-step itinerary

Day 1 — Sail past Delos and swim in Rhenia

• Sail past sacred island of Delos
• Learn history of Delos ruins
• Swim in crystal-clear waters at Rhenia
• Relax on pristine Rhenia beaches
• Enjoy lunch with local wine and drinks
• Sail past Little Venice in Mykonos
• Take photos of Little Venice waterfront

Top questions

Does this Mykonos sailing tour include hotel pickup?

Yes, free hotel pickup and drop-off are included with your booking.

Do we actually stop at Delos Island?

No, for tours starting at 10:30AM you only sail past Delos without stopping.

Is lunch provided during the day trip?

Yes, a lunch with Greek food prepared by the chef is included along with local wine and soft drinks.

Can vegetarians or people with allergies be accommodated?

Yes, just let them know about any allergies or dietary needs when booking.

Is snorkeling gear available on this tour?

Yes, use of snorkeling equipment is included for guests who want to swim at Rhenia Island.

How long do we spend swimming at Rhenia Island?

You’ll have plenty of time to swim and relax on Rhenia before lunch; exact timing can vary based on group pace.

Are public transportation options nearby if I don’t use hotel pickup?

Yes, public transportation options are available near the departure point if needed.

Is this sailing trip suitable for all fitness levels?

The tour is suitable for all physical fitness levels except pregnant travelers.

What’s included

Your day includes free hotel pickup and drop-off in Mykonos town or nearby areas, all fees and taxes covered upfront so there’s no surprises later on. Lunch is cooked fresh onboard by the chef (just mention any allergies or preferences), served with local white or rosé wine plus soft drinks. Snorkeling gear is there if you want it — just grab a mask before jumping into those clear waters around Rhenia Island.

What’s the experience like?

I’ll be honest — I almost missed the hotel pickup because I couldn’t find my sunglasses (they were in my bag, of course). The driver just grinned and said it happens all the time. That set the tone: nothing rushed, nobody judging. By the time we stepped onto the boat in Mykonos, I’d already relaxed more than I expected. Our guide, Kostas, had this way of telling stories about Delos as we sailed by — not like a lecture, more like he was sharing family gossip. The wind whipped up now and then so you’d get these bursts of salty spray that made everyone laugh and scramble for their towels.

We didn’t stop at Delos itself (apparently only some tours do), but honestly? Drifting past those old stones while Kostas pointed out what used to be temples felt strangely intimate — maybe because you’re far enough away to imagine it all, but close enough to see details. The water changed color every few minutes; sometimes it looked like glass, sometimes almost navy blue. When we anchored near Rhenia Island for swimming, I hesitated at first (it’s colder than it looks), but once you’re in… well, I still remember how clean and quiet it felt under the surface. Lunch was simple: grilled fish, salad with tomatoes that tasted like sunshine, local wine poured into mismatched glasses. Someone tried to teach me how to say “cheers” in Greek — I definitely messed it up.

On the way back toward Mykonos town we sailed past Little Venice just as the sun started dipping lower — not sunset yet but that soft gold light that makes everything look kind of unreal. People waved from balconies; someone’s radio played old Greek songs that floated out over the water. Everyone was snapping photos but honestly my favorite part was just sitting there with wet hair and salty skin, watching the colors change and thinking about how small everything else felt for a while.