Tides of Romance: Nimrit’s Honeymoon in the Heart of Seychelles
The light of the morning sun kissed our faces as we stood at the threshold of what would be an unforgettable journey. “Seychelles,” I said. The very name felt like an invitation to a secret paradise, the kind of place where time slows down and love blooms, unhurried. And there we were, embarking on our honeymoon, two souls who'd just walked down the aisle together, ready to etch memories that would last forever.
We had booked everything through Thrillophilia, and from the very beginning, the assistance from Divayanshu and Devansh made everything feel smooth and effortless. This was going to be a trip like no other.
Bicycles and Beachside Sunsets
Our journey began with a ferry ride from Mahe to Praslin, the gentle sway of the boat mimicking the calmness that had begun to settle between us. As we disembarked at the Praslin Jetty, the island seemed to greet us with its lush landscapes, exotic flora, and a soft breeze that smelled of salt and wildflowers. The vibrant turquoise of the Indian Ocean stretched out before us like a dream.
The first day was meant to be leisure, and we wasted no time diving into it. We headed straight to Anse Lazio, one of the most stunning beaches on the island. There, we sat together in the shade of a nearby tree, just watching the endless horizon. It felt like the world was a little quieter here, as though this island held its breath for moments like these.
But it was on the second day, when we set off on bicycles to La Digue Island, that the true magic of Seychelles unfolded. La Digue is a place where time seems to stand still, where the hustle and bustle of the world fade into the background.
Cycling along the narrow paths, we laughed at our clumsy attempts to navigate the hills and rocky roads, finding joy in the simplicity of being together in a place so untouched by modern life.
Anse Source d'Argent, one of the most photographed beaches in the world, was our first stop. The sight of it took my breath away. The dramatic granite boulders, the calm waters, and the green palm trees seemed like something out of a postcard.
We crossed through the crystal-clear water, our feet sinking into the soft, warm sand, while the sky stretched out, an endless expanse of blue.
By the time we reached the Nid d'Aigle, we had become more than just tourists; we had become part of the island's soul. As the sun dipped behind the horizon, casting the world in a golden hue, I turned to my partner and realized that this place was where we were writing our own story.
A Sip of Local Rum
Our time in Praslin was not just about beaches, but about connecting with the island’s essence. We visited the Vallée de Mai, a UNESCO World Heritage site that seemed like a garden from another world. Walking through the dense forest, I was struck by the towering palms and the soft hum of life around us.
The coco de mer, the world’s largest seed, lay scattered across the forest floor like nature’s treasure. I couldn’t help but think that in a place like this, the secrets of the Earth were hidden in plain sight, and we were lucky enough to stumble upon them.
Later, we ventured to Curieuse Island, where we met the giant Aldabra tortoises, some of them over 100 years old. There’s something humbling about watching creatures who have existed for centuries, whose lives move at their own pace, unaffected by the ticking of time.
One of the most delightful surprises came when we visited the Takamaka Rum Distillery on Mahe. We were greeted with a warm smile and offered a tasting session, where we learned about the local rum-making process.
The rum, rich with flavour and history, was unlike anything I had ever tasted. Each sip felt like it carried the essence of the island within it—a blend of the land’s sweetness and the ocean’s salt. We bought a bottle as a souvenir, but I knew that no matter how many times I opened it back home, it would never quite capture the magic of that moment or the island.
Of Sunsets and Farewells
Our last day in Seychelles was spent exploring Mahe. The lush greenery and rugged mountains of the island offered a different kind of beauty—one that was wild, untamed, and free. We visited the Jardin du Roi Spice Garden, where the air was fragrant with the aroma of freshly grown spices.
As our trip drew to a close, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of gratitude. Seychelles had given us so much more than we expected. It wasn’t just about the postcard-perfect beaches or the exotic wildlife. It was about the small moments—the shared laughter over a bottle of local rum, the quiet walks along empty shores, the breathtaking views that made us stop and simply be.
To anyone planning their honeymoon, here’s my piece of advice: book through Thrillophilia, because they made everything effortless for us. From smooth transfers to thoughtful suggestions, they took care of everything, so we could focus on the experience.
And while Seychelles is a dream destination, I would highly recommend renting bicycles for La Digue Island. The freedom of cycling around the island at your own pace, with nothing but the sound of the wind in your hair, is an experience that should not be missed.
Just remember to slow down, savour the little moments, and let the island work its magic. It’s a place that stays with you, long after you’ve left its shores.
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