Setting Sail from Trou d’Eau Douce

As the sun began its gentle ascent over the horizon, I found myself at the charming coastal village of Trou d’Eau Douce, ready to embark on a catamaran cruise to Ile Aux Cerfs. The air was filled with a sense of anticipation, reminiscent of the early morning train journeys I once took across the European countryside. The catamaran, a sleek vessel with billowing sails, awaited us at the dock, promising a day of leisure and discovery.

The crew welcomed us aboard with warm smiles and a jovial spirit, setting the tone for the day ahead. As we set sail, the gentle rocking of the boat and the soft melodies of local Mauritian music created a serene atmosphere. It was a moment that transported me back to the rhythmic clatter of train wheels on tracks, a comforting reminder of my past travels.

Our first destination was the Grand River South East Waterfalls. As we approached, the sight of monkeys playfully swinging through the trees and the majestic fruit bats perched high above was a delightful spectacle. The crew shared tales of the island’s history and folklore, weaving a rich tapestry of stories that added depth to the natural beauty surrounding us.

A Feast for the Senses

As we continued our journey, the catamaran glided over the crystal-clear waters, offering glimpses of the vibrant marine life below. The opportunity to snorkel amidst the breathtaking coral reefs was a highlight, reminiscent of the scenic vistas one might glimpse from a train window as it winds through the Swiss Alps.

Back on board, a sumptuous barbecue lunch awaited us. The aroma of grilled meats and the sight of fresh salads and tropical fruits were a feast for the senses. The crew ensured our glasses were never empty, offering a selection of local wines and rum that perfectly complemented the meal. It was a leisurely dining experience, much like the long, indulgent meals enjoyed in the dining cars of European trains.

The camaraderie among the passengers was palpable, as we shared stories and laughter, united by the shared experience of this idyllic journey. The music, laughter, and the gentle sway of the catamaran created a convivial atmosphere that was both relaxing and invigorating.

Discovering Ile Aux Cerfs

Our final destination, Ile Aux Cerfs, emerged on the horizon like a mirage, its white sandy beaches and swaying palm trees beckoning us to explore. As we disembarked, the island revealed itself as a paradise of natural beauty, though perhaps not as captivating as the journey itself.

The island offered a variety of activities, from parasailing to leisurely strolls along the beach. I chose to simply relax, soaking in the sun and the tranquil surroundings. It was a moment of reflection, akin to the quiet solitude found in a train compartment as the world rushes by outside.

As the day drew to a close, we sailed back to Trou d’Eau Douce, the setting sun casting a golden glow over the water. The journey had been a delightful escape, a reminder of the joy found in slow travel and the simple pleasures of life. Much like my beloved train journeys, this catamaran cruise was a celebration of the journey itself, rather than the destination.