Empty beach, gravel road ends, no hotels - no nothing. Exept the little hut with our room - the home of a seychellois man Arrival after 1 km beachwalk, passing a stream from inland lake. He brought food, cooked - and left. View from our outdoor table Fruits and flowers was plentifull in the jungle behing The house and the jungle behind A morning bath, seen from the morning table The granite bloks are huge, and spred generously Hanne just fit in, in my dreaming place