Because there is a perpetual honeymoon on the Maldives. For ALL.
Our butler show us the island: this is garden, this is turtle and these are water bungalows for honeymooners, and that one for everyone else. They look exactly the same. It seems to me all the people are just married on the Maldives.
And here is our little Beach Villa. Comfortable and private.
Bed with baldachin. For rest? No, for love.
Morning. We open the curtains and here it is – Paradise. Right from the threshold by white and always cool coral sand I am going to the ocean.
But it is not worth boldly run and plump into the turquoise water. Near the coast can bask the stingrays. The couple too. Love.
Or this little friend…
Frozen. Like: don’t get me wrong, I am only twig. :-))
And She, happy and a little dressed (nudism is banned, a Muslim country). Let’s go back under the baldachin! Love.
One morning ocean can bring to your feet the Fetus. See the form? Fertility. And before it – Love.
And then breakfast. Chef is German, arrives on a few months of the year and does wonders. Breakfast, lunch and dinner – different dishes all the time, and sweets …. Five to seven species each day, three times a day. Master. And again Love. Love for his work.
After this Maldives vacation we’ll gain the weight, I am sure.
The reef is great, spit a mile out to ocean and as much back. She dressed in swimming costume and enthusiastically makes photos of Maldives inhabitants. Do not bother, but so want to swim closer and pat all these delicious lines. Love. Here is non-reef shallow, which means rest.
After 2-3 hours of underwater hunting again our small Maldivian villa. The bathroom is under the open sky, but fenced. We need to help each other to take off swimming costumes, with one motion. And Love, right now.
Last bit of strength on shower, then chair on the veranda with the view on Maldives. Cognac. Coffee. Curious gecko. Silence in the form of a ocean whisper. This is Maldives vacation.
Then there will be eternally surprising lunch – gazpacho better than in Spain; Maldivian soup; pumpkin soup with amaretto liqueur; broccoli soup with blue cheese….. Salads, meats in various versions – Wellington, roast beef, Gordon – and, of course, sweets …..
Sleep and swim again. We like an active vacations. Evening hunt for Maldives wildlife rising to shallow water to eat.
Large stingrey… How he moves. The true elegance.
A camouflage lover. See the fish? No? Like: she has siesta.
Now we’ll hint her by fin )))
The evening. Always pleasantly cool. Dinner. Our waiter:
– Good evening. Wine menu, sir?
– Of course, Sanja.
Wine in a silver ice bucket. Shief in the kitchen and back on the top. And sweets … :-)))
Sorry, diet, but we could not resist. This is not Provence.
We are coming home to our villa. Of lighting are only the moon and stars. Night beach. Silence. There are only we, the ocean and crabs. Love? Yes, but let’s indoor, still Maldives, muslim country.
Come on Maldives vacation only with that man (or woman) besides whom you don’t need anyone. And be happy!