looks at me, an eyebrow cocked. Then he grins. âNo. I want to. I am interestedâ¦but she is younger⦠my sister and her friends they donât let me near. And my fatherâhe wants me to concentrate on studiesâno time for girlfriend. So, I was justâ¦you know Jack Johnson music?â
I nod, surprised.
His eyes glint. âI was like that song with Ben Stiller⦠Sitting, Waiting, Wishing .â
âSo what did your dad think when you got the job as a tour guide?â
âAaahâ¦he was not happy. Said, âGuide is not a job to make a career of.â He says I should go to the university instead. I told him practising my English will make me better businessmanâmake more opportunities. I did not tell him I needed a holiday, a break from himâ¦It is tough for him. Expectations are very high for the first child in Japanese families. His friends tell him I have made bad choice.â
Hiroshi stares at the ceiling. âI feel sad for himâ¦He wants what is best for me. We live in small apartment and he works extra hours for us to go to good school. I do well with my studies but I dream ofâ¦different things.â
Nice one Dan. Change the topic. Fast.
âSo did you know we were going to be here? Did you get in touch with Mel about meeting on the ferry?â
âNo!â A smile spreads across his face. âThat was⦠we say âummeâ. Ah, how do you say itâ¦âfateâ. I was hoping, being in Australia, but when I saw her it was likeâ¦the gods are on my side.â
âTa dah!â Mel sashays into the room. Sheâs wearing an inky-blue cocktail frock, a backless, halter-neck thing that sheâs teamed with high heels. Beats me how she managed to cram formal wear in her backpack when I barely squeezed a change of jocks into mine.
Mel spins on the spot. Hiroshi gawks at her, openmouthed. He has it bad for her. Iâm sort of glad for him. Sounds like heâs earned some luck.
Then Mel is at the door beckoning to Pip. She enters, treading as cautiously as a kitten and blushing. Her embroidered cotton dress is white and strapless with a flowing skirt. I take in her bare shoulders and feet and wonder if Iâm gaping like Hiroshi. Pip does a self-conscious twirl on Melâs command, sending the skirt floating up. Sheâs put her hair up, with some feathers beside her left ear. She looksâ¦spectacular. Suddenly I feel underdressed, like I should have made an effort. It didnât occur to me that I might need party clothesâ¦
âHiroshi and I thought weâd drive down to the bay,â Mel says. âYou right to come, Dan?â
I nod. âDonât think I can match you ladies for glamour but give me a sec.â
In my room I rummage through my pack for shorts, a clean T-shirt and a towel. Then I attempt to tame my hair. The trick now is to look like I havenât bothered.
Before I lock the cottage I call out to see what weâve forgotten. âAnything else you need me to grab? Shark repellent? Emergency beacon? Wet weather gear?â
Mel smiles. âYou are such a boy scout. Dad would be soooo proudâ¦Iâve already brought the swags, just in case. All you need to do is haul your arse on board, you great goose.â She winks at Hiroshi and he turns the key in the ignition.
The road from the Cape climbs through dense mallee scrub. Dad reckons the first vehicle to make it to the lighthouse by land, a mail truck, didnât find a way over the sandy, forested dunes until 1930. The keepers had been at the Cape for more than seventy years, completely dependent on supply ships.
After the second ridge we drop into a valley where the forest changes, morphing from gnarled, hunchbacked trunks to taller eucalypts with bark draped over their branches like trench coats.
Hiroshi and Mel are giggling up front, speaking Japanese. I catch Pipâs eye. âYou look great,â I
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