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320 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 2003
I can't stand up in my tent, there's no ensuite with bathtub and heated floor, nor is there a complimentary champagne to mark my arrival.
I was mortified in Punta when all of us had our gear checked. Lisa went through mine and declared I would be the best-dressed female down there. That accolade was perfectly acceptable back in fashion conscious Sydney but did I detect a sting in the words when spoken by Lisa?
Lisa is a vegetarian. I have conflicting feelings about this, which is a polite way of saying it pisses me off. I’m a cook and I’ve never denied myself the pleasures of the palate for ethical motives. And besides, I’m lazy. I don’t want to be cooking two separate meals, day in, day out, because someone won’t eat meat.
My ears prick up with glee when Blair tells him that due to a lack of fuel and the weather closing in, they can’t locate Severin. They will be coming home without him. I attempt to feel chastened as a big grin spills across my face.
‘Take Severin with us?’ My mind is searching for a reason, any reason not to ask him.
‘Yeah, why not? He’s been cooped up here and I’m sure he’d love to explore a bit with the two of you.’ Severin isn’t in the tent at this point and I look at Charlie who simply shrugs and raises his shoulders in an I-don’t-know gesture.
‘But…’ But what? I have no real justification not to invite him along.
Suddenly I feel awful about what has occurred. I have forgotten that Severin is a client and has paid thousands of dollars to be here. And I begrudge him his every move.
And I feel guilty about Severin. He easily could have accompanied us.
This flight is a scouting excursion and in a sense I’ve already been on one when we flew out to pick up Severin. Still, today it was the luck of the draw; I happened to be the first one out of the sleeping bag so I got the trip. I have no intention of being generous and offering the trip to Lisa.