Clean air, clean water, clean land. The place seems untouched by human hands, except to
farm small holdings, to build small dwellings, and to pass the time in happy, timeless companionship of family and neighbours.
Rodriquez is serene, with peaceful people reclining in a peaceful outlook, living in a sumptuous blend of natural earth tone vistas, from the arid leeward deserts to lush, fruitful windward farmscapes. A land framed in every direction by broad turquois reef waters reaching out to the white reef breakers, still audible from shore sometimes 5 km away, a deep blue, white-cap-crested sea beyond.
Here, somehow most places can see most other places, feel most places, be most places. It’s as if the island is a single body, with everything and everyone sharing a common heartbeat.
Looking down from the main road, a twisty, narrow paved two lanes, we run along atop the high ridge that spans the length of Rodriguez astride a couple of small motorcycles, sucking in our breath in the cool higher air at vista after vista out to sea. The island is only about 10 k on its longest axis, maybe 3 km at its widest. Eitan says “I think my first motorcycle ride will be the most beautiful ride I will ever take”. I think this is the prettiest, most peaceful, happy place I have ever been.
Twice we have rented motorcycles and toured around the island. Once for sightseeing, once to take our first kiteboarding lesson.
We have been on Rodriquez about 10 days and expect to be here about 10 days more before we set sail for the bigger island of Mauritius.
I can’t imagine we'll ever find a place prettier than this.
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