Seychelles

When we got married in 1993, Seychelles was our first choice honeymoon destination. However, the flights from Tokyo were too inconvenient, so we decided to go to Thailand instead. Singapore is the only country in Asia that has direct flights to Seychelles. Naturally, we picked Seychelles as our first holiday destination after we moved to Singapore. There is only one flight per week, and it takes about seven hours from Singapore to Seychelles.

The flight from Singapore arrives in the middle of the night (3:30 AM). Since we did not have a hotel reservation, we took a taxi to a beach and stayed there to see the sunrise. Note: we wouldn't advise you do the same. Customs requires a reservation for the night of arrival. We lied our way through customs, waited on the beach for 2 hours in the dark, and finally saw the sun rise. In the dark, Masami's phrase of the morning was, "this sucks".

The next morning, we took a local bus to the capital city, Victoria. People in Seychelles are very friendly and fluent in three languages: Creole, English, and French. We were very happy to hear comprehensible English. Back in Singapore, we struggle with Singlish (butchered English with Singaporean accent).

At a market.
We rented a car and visited many beaches on the island. They are all exceptionally beautiful.
The next day, we took a tour to visit the Marine National Park and the small island of Moyenne. I do not remember much about the National Park except that we both got seasick from sitting at the bottom of the glass-bottom boat. However, Moyenne became one of our favorite places in Seychelles.

Moyenne is privately owned by British gentleman Mr. Brendon Grimshaw. He transformed an overgrown jungle island filled with tropical weeds into a habitable place for him. Hiking trails cover the island, and his home and restaurant cater to tourists. He wrote about his life as a journalist before purchasing Moyenne and about his life on Moyenne in his book "A Grain of Sand: The Story of One Man and an Island" published by Camerapix Publishers International.

Our final destination was the island of La Digue. Until recently, the only transportation on this island was ox cart and bicycle. Now cars shuttle tourists from the boat jetty to hotels. We rented bicycles and explored the island. At the beach you can only reach by hiking the rocky trail, I enjoyed the soft white sand and colors of the ocean which changed from emerald green to dark blue. Wes enjoyed watching the topless women.

Our guesthouse on La Digue was very cozy. Their Creole dinner was really delicious filled with locally grown vegetables and herbs. Creole dishes may look simple in the picture, but the fresh fruits, vegetables, and spices make it a delightful meal.