But the resulting water droplets, propped up by your body hair, poolside, could turn you from lounger to lobster.
The whole of the monarchy is contained in the lounger; the whole of anarchy in the gamin.
At the bustling Port Louis market a vendor responds to a "No, thank you" with an immediate "Fine-- maybe see you tomorrow?" Even beach hawkers are registered and appear at your sun lounger sporting identity badges.
