
Seychelles Paradise: Stunning Sea View Self-Catering at LeLou Island Cove!
Seychelles Paradise: LeLou Island Cove - My Messy, Magnificent Mess! (A Review)
Okay, buckle up buttercups, because I just got back from the Seychelles! And not just any Seychelles… I stayed at LeLou Island Cove – stunning sea view self-catering. Prepare for a rollercoaster, because this review isn't gonna be your polished travel brochure BS. This is real life, people.
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(Now, the Fun Begins!)
First things first: the view. Oh. My. God. The photos? They don't do it justice. Picture turquoise water that seems to gleam. Palm trees swaying like they're auditioning for a music video. Seriously, I spent a solid hour just staring. My jaw was actually aching from grinning so hard. I got a room with a stunning sea view, which, let me tell you, is worth its weight in…well, pure, gorgeous sea view glory.
Now, about the actual stay…the good, the bad, and the gloriously messy.
Accessibility (aka, the Real Deal): This is HUGE for me. My mom uses a wheelchair and we had mixed feelings since we were told it's partially accessible. And let me tell you, partially accessible in the Seychelles is…well, a work in progress. The descriptions were definitely misleading but the staff are amazing and kind. The resort had an elevator, which was a Godsend. Some of the paths were a bit rough and sloped, and getting down to the beach was a bit of a challenge (gravelly, uneven), but not impossible. Some ramps need to be considered. Overall, I'd give it a solid B+ for effort. The staff were always quick to help, and that made all the difference. You can also request any assistance in advance through the concierge.
Cleanliness & Safety: (Important, Especially These Days!) Okay, HUGE sigh of relief here. The anti-viral cleaning products were definitely in use. You could smell the sanitization (which is a good thing, in my germaphobe opinion!). The daily disinfection in common areas was noticeable. The staff, who were all wearing masks, and seemed trained in safety protocol, were very friendly. They even had a doctor/nurse on call which is reassuring. The room itself was sparkling clean and the staff was quick to provide hand sanitizer when needed. Rooms sanitized between stays, too. I felt safe, which is a MASSIVE plus. I even made use of the room sanitization opt-out available and went out for an hour before my room was cleaned to avoid contact.
The Food Scene (Because, Let's Be Honest, We All Care!):
- Overall: I opted for self-catering, but the on-site restaurants offered some delicious options.
- Restaurants: There were several restaurants, serving International Cuisine and even some Asian Cuisine. I tried the pool-side bar, and let me tell you, those cocktails with that view? Chef's kiss. The Happy hour was also a delight, and the Poolside bar was just what I needed after a long day.
- Breakfast: Western breakfast, and Asian breakfast, there was a Breakfast [buffet]! And the options were plentiful. The Coffee/tea in restaurant was also pretty nice.
Amenities & Services (The Nitty Gritty):
- Wi-Fi/Internet: Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! Hallelujah! And it actually worked! Amazing. The Internet access was pretty solid. I even was so happy that I could work on some things.
- Relaxation Station: Okay, this is where things get REALLY good. The Pool with view is an absolute must-do. The Spa! OMG. I had a Body scrub and a massage, I felt reborn. My muscles thanked me. They also had a cozy little Sauna and a Steamroom.
- For the Kids: The resort is Family/child friendly and offered a Babysitting service, but I didn't have any kids around.
- More practical stuff The Air conditioning in public area, Car park [free of charge], Concierge, Dry cleaning, Daily housekeeping, Luggage storage.
Getting Around:
Airport transfer available! They picked us up, and they dropped us back off. So easy. They also have a Car park [on-site], and a Taxi service too, just in case.
Dining: I didn’t have one bad meal. Whether it was the a la carte restaurant or room service, everything was amazing.
The Little Things (That Make a Difference):
- Air Conditioning: Phew, thank goodness for that! The humidity is no joke.
- Coffee/Tea Maker: Essential for morning life.
- Desk: Perfect for catching up on emails (or pretending to!).
- Free Bottled Water: Much appreciated in the heat.
- Hair Dryer: Saved my life (and my hair!).
- Mini Bar: Always a plus.
- Room Sanitization: I loved that the option to opt-out was available.
My One, Big, Glorious, Messy Experience:
Okay, so they offered a Body wrap and a Spa was a must! As I relaxed in my room I called the concierge and they arranged for me to get a body wrap treatment. I lay there with mud and a towel around me for like an hour. The person came in and washed me, and then I realized the Spa/sauna was nearby. I went to the sauna, and then swam in the pool. I spent about 4 hours there.
The Quirks & Imperfections (Because Life Isn't Perfect):
- The Check-in/out [express] was great because I was tired but it was slightly impersonal.
- I wanted to explore some of the things to do, but the spa and sunshine were so good that I was unable to do that.
- I would have liked to try some other Asian cuisine in restaurant, but I ran out of time.
Final Verdict (My Honest, Messy Opinion):
LeLou Island Cove is a slice of paradise. Yes, there are a few minor niggles (aren't there always?), but the stunning location, the excellent service, and the genuine effort to cater to guests more than makes up for it. I would absolutely go back. In fact, I'm already dreaming of that sea view and that blissful spa treatment. 9/10, would (and probably will) get gloriously lost again. Do yourself a favor and book it. Just, you know, be prepared to fall in love. And maybe bring extra sunscreen. You'll need it.
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Alright, strap in, buttercups. This is my Seychelles itinerary, forged not in the fires of a travel agency, but in the chaotic, delicious, and slightly terrifying crucible of… me. We're talking Island Cove Self Catering LeLou (sea view, obviously, because I'm not slumming it) in the Seychelles. Buckle up – it's going to be a bumpy (and hopefully sun-kissed) ride.
Day 1: Arrival and Utter Bewilderment (and Giant Tortoises!)
- Morning (or rather, whenever the hell I woke up after the transatlantic flight): Arrived at Mahe airport. Everything was gleaming, postcard-perfect, which immediately made me suspicious. Found the rental car (a terrifyingly small hatchback that looked like it was built for ants), fought off the existential dread of driving on the wrong side of the road (left, for those of you playing at home), and navigated to Island Cove. The sheer greenness of everything was overwhelming. Think Jurassic Park, but with more coconuts and less velociraptors (hopefully).
- Afternoon: Island Cove! The sea view did live up to the hype. Actually, it exceeded it. I practically wept (in a good way, mostly). Settled in, unpacked my "essential" travel snacks (a family-sized bag of salt and vinegar crisps – what? Don't judge), and then… disaster. The wifi chose that exact moment to give up the ghost. Cue frantic, panicked face-planting. Then, a glorious realization: I don’t have to work. Decided to wander, a bit aimlessly, and stumbled upon… a giant tortoise sanctuary. Guys, these things are ancient. Like, saw-the-dinosaurs-happen ancient. I spent a solid hour just staring, utterly mesmerized. One even tried to eat my sandal. I think I loved it. Truly.
- Evening: Attempted to grill some fish I bought from a local market. Failed miserably. It was either undercooked or charred to a crisp. Lesson learned: I'm not a grill master. Ordered takeaway. Ate it on the balcony, staring at the stars. The utter PEACE was almost unbearable.
Day 2: Beach Bliss and a Near-Disaster
- Morning: Beach day! Anse Royale to be exact. The water was turquoise, the sand was white, and I almost forgot I was perpetually covered in sunscreen (a small price to pay, frankly). Spent hours swimming, snorkeling, and generally pretending to be a mermaid (silly, I know, but the sea just does that to you).
- Afternoon: Decided to be adventurous and try stand-up paddleboarding. Cue the near-disaster. I'm not graceful. I'm not coordinated. I spent more time in the water than on the board. At one point, I got tangled in seaweed and genuinely thought I was going to become a permanent resident of the ocean floor. Emerged, dripping wet, humbled, and utterly exhausted.
- Evening: Found a tiny, ramshackle restaurant serving Creole food. The owner, a woman with a smile that could melt glaciers, brought me a plate piled high with fish curry and rice. It was the best meal I've had in… well, ever. Sat there, feeling the salt air on my skin, and just… breathed. Pure, unadulterated bliss. Ordered another plate.
Day 3: Market Mayhem and an Argument with a Coconut
- Morning: Headed to Victoria Market. Wow. What an olfactory assault! Spices, fruits, fish, oh my! Wandered through the stalls, marveling at the exotic produce (breadfruit! Star fruit!), and haggling (badly) over souvenirs. Ended up buying a ridiculously overpriced straw hat. Regret level: medium.
- Afternoon: Decided to conquer a coconut. Seems simple, right? Wrong. Armed with a blunt kitchen knife and a severe lack of technique, I spent a solid 20 minutes battling this inanimate object. It was a full-on, un-choreographed fight. Punched it, kicked it, even tried to reason with it. Finally, with a desperate heave, I managed to… crack it open. Only to discover it contained about a thimbleful of liquid. Victory: fleeting.
- Evening: Wound down at Anse Takamaka, found a deserted spot, with a couple of beers, and just sat there, watching the waves. Thinking about everything (or nothing). The sea is a great listener. Started to worry about going home. The thought of "real life" felt… far away.
Day 4: Island Hopping (and a Major Case of Tourist Trauma)
- Morning: Ferry to Praslin! The boat was bouncing all over the place, making me feel queasy!
- Afternoon: Vali de Mai. I'm embarrassed to admit this, but I was mostly just there to take pictures. I felt very fake, and I kinda hated myself for it.
- Evening: Dinner in a restaurant. Talked about the day and just felt very superficial.
Day 5: Relaxation
- Morning: Slept in, then spent the day on the beach.
- Afternoon: More beach.
- Evening: Relaxed dinner at the apartment.
Day 6: The Goodbye Blues
- Morning: Packed. Faced the crushing reality that my time in paradise was dwindling.
- Afternoon: One last dip in the sea. Squeezed every last drop of joy and sunshine into my pores.
- Evening: Final meal. Stared at the stars, said goodbye to the ocean.
Final Thoughts: Seychelles is a slap in the face with beauty. Do it.
Next time: Pack more snacks, learn how to grill, and maybe, just maybe, invest in some actual stand-up paddleboarding lessons.
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Seychelles Paradise: Your Headaches... and Heaven... at LeLou Island Cove! (FAQ)
So, is this place *actually* paradise? Like, Instagram-filter-no-lies paradise?
Okay, let's be real. "Paradise" is a loaded word, right? Think of it this way: did I immediately start snapping photos the second I walked in? Yep. Did I spend a solid hour just staring at the sea view, slightly drooling? Double yep. The photos *are* real though! That turquoise water? It's real. The palm trees swaying like they're auditioning for a music video? Also real.
But… *paradise* paradise? Well… there's construction going on next door. Just a heads up. It wasn't loud every day, but let's just say my peaceful morning coffee sometimes came with a backing track of hammering. And the internet? Let's just say it's "island speed," which means you’re praying to the Wi-Fi gods most of the time. But hey, maybe that's a good thing. Forced digital detox! (I said that, then immediately checked my phone. Go figure.)
What's the deal with the "Sea View"? Is it *really* stunning?
OMG, the *sea view.* Okay, I'll try to be objective. It’s... stunning. Seriously. I'm not just saying that because they paid me (they didn't, I wish they did). Imagine turquoise water you can actually see *through*. Imagine tiny islands dotting the horizon like emerald jewels. Imagine waking up to that every single day. Imagine… well, I'm getting lost in the imagery again.
For a good part of my stay, I’d just… stand there. Like a goon. With my jaw dropped. The balcony is actually the best spot of the apartment. Don’t get me wrong, the apartment is perfectly comfortable, but trust me, the view is the star of the show. You *will* take approximately a million photos. I did. They’re all pretty much the same, but I couldn’t help myself!
Self-catering – sounds like work! Is the kitchen actually usable?
Okay, fine. Self-catering sounds like you're suddenly a chef. But don't panic! The kitchen is… functional. It's got the basics. Fridge, stove, microwave, all that jazz. If you are planning on cooking anything elaborate, bring your own salt and pepper, oil and vinegar. It’s kind of bare bones.
Here's a story. I tried to make pasta. I'm not a chef, but how hard is pasta, right? Turns out, I didn't have a strainer. So, I improvised. Which is to say, I poured the pasta and water into the sink and hoped for the best. Let's just say, the pasta wasn’t Al dente. It was… *sinky*. So, pro-tip: check you’ve got all the tools before you even *think* about cooking.
What's the apartment itself like? Clean? Spacious?
It’s… fine. Let’s be honest. It’s not a luxury villa, but it’s perfectly adequate. Clean enough. Spacious enough. I’m not a princess, I’m fine with functional. The bed was comfortable. The AC worked. The sheets were… clean. What more do you need?
The decor is very "island-chic," but you know, in a slightly… let's call it "lived-in" kind of way. You'll find small things that aren't 100% pristine (a little bit of wear-and-tear), but nothing that bothered me in the slightest. The couch was incredibly comfy. And the balcony! Did I mention the balcony? Because that’s where I spent 90% of my time. You probably will too.
How about the location? Is it easy to get around?
Okay, here's where things get a bit… "island-y." It's not slap-bang in the middle of *everything*. You'll probably want to rent a car. The good news? Driving is pretty easy. The bad news? The roads can be… shall we say… “adventurous.” Think potholes and steep hills.
I hired a car. And wow, those roads! One time, I was aiming for a scenic beach, and Google Maps led me down this narrow gravel track, fit for a mountain goat (and the goat's kids!). Ended up having to U-turn in a space that was *really* not conducive to U-turns. It added to the experience, sure, but be warned! It is remote... so you probably will need a car to get around to beaches, restaurants, etc..
What are the best things to do in Seychelles while staying here?
Okay, this is the fun part! Beaches, beaches, beaches! Anse Lazio is a must-see. Then there's Anse Georgette. And well... most of them are absolutely gorgeous. But that takes effort and driving.
But the best part? Doing nothing. Just chilling on that balcony, watching the sea. Seriously, I read four books, drank about a million coffees on that balcony, and just… breathed. That’s the real magic. The simple things, like watching the sun set over the water. Just… perfect.
Were there any downsides? Be honest!
Ugh. Okay, here it comes, the reality check. The internet was… terrible. I mean, dial-up was faster. And as I mentioned before, the construction noise next door wasn't the best "morning meditation" soundtrack. Plus, the location is a bit remote. You’re not tripping over restaurants and shops. That means planning ahead.
And mosquitos! They’re everywhere. Stock up on bug spray. Seriously. Otherwise, you’ll be itchy and miserable. I got bit so many times! And the closest grocery store is a bit of drive.
Would you go back? Seriously, would you *actually* recommend it?
Okay, even with the minor hiccups, I’d go back in a heartbeat. That view? Worth it. The peace and quiet (when the construction was quietHotel For Travelers

