let lemons be angry

Seychelles. I am tired, but I must show you this very blue Small Hotel,

decorated by a zealous man,

and this house we later stayed in with the most calming morning view. But such views are too common to the Seychellois. Everything is built along the coast. Every roadside is a beach.

Such as this: roadside.

So many children.

So much beach.

But alas, no snorkelling, no diving license, no boating, or even a picnic mat on the beach to be lazy on. There was no time, with all the classes and friend-making. My best memories of Seychelles are cooking in Line's kitchen and having long lunches and naps afterward, and waking up to the coast view.

This means that another trip is due. This time to see Praslin island and cook fish on the beach, and rent boats and do all the touristy things that I couldn't do.