The Appointment
By Jane Goodhew
When I think of an appointment the first thing that comes to mind is
the book by Agatha Christie and Appointment with Death. I rather hope that this
will not end that way but will lead on to bigger and better things for it is
some years since I went on a date let alone one that could take me on a voyage
of a lifetime.
The advert in the paper had just said ‘If you are someone who likes an
adventure through travel and being a companion to a stranger then phone 333 246
66000 before 6pm today.’
Naturally, I jumped at the chance, as I had just left a very mundane
job and wanted to see the world and although this seemed too perfect to be true
there was only one way to find out. My
friends thought I was mad and foolish to take such a risk, after all, what did I
really know about life. So far it had
been a rather sheltered one living in the countryside and meeting mainly people
who were related to me or my family. I
was what one might call life’s innocent and far too trusting for my own good,
but you can’t go through life seeing only the bad and mistrusting everyone or
can you?
I do try to look at life from all angles but that sometimes just
confuses the issue as you might see things that aren’t there and miss out
through fear of the what-ifs. Now please
don’t jump to the conclusion that I am a complete fool, I would do my homework
once I had met the person and then make a calculated decision based on, well,
probably how I felt on the day.
Today was that day for I had made the call and the appointment was to
meet at 3pm at the café along the embankment so fingers crossed that we would
both like what we saw, and I would soon be travelling to distant shores.
I sat there full of anticipation and hope that it would be all that I
could wish for and I, all that whoever it was could want. A tall, distinguished looking gentleman came
in and made a beeline to my table, surely it couldn’t be him, he could easily
find a companion without the aid of an advert.
I smiled but with eyes lowered so as not to appear too forward as he pulled
up the chair opposite me. After the
initial exchange of names and necessary information, we both seemed to relax and
enjoy the tea and cakes and people watched as they walked along the embankment
taking in the last rays of the sun. We
felt completely at ease and silence no longer needed to be filled with
unnecessary chatter. It all seemed to be
going too smoothly as I was jolted back into the land of reality when he said “I
am so glad you kept the appointment as I have been looking for many months for
the ideal person to keep my mother company since she was widowed and finally, I
believe I have found her. Would you
accept the position as travel companion and hopefully friend as the worldwide
cruise leaves next month so time is short to get all the documents and vaccines
necessary for yourself before departure.
That is, of course, if you accept?”
That was over a month ago and naturally, I accepted, so Bon Voyage, and to all those who thought I was mad, just wait till you receive all those postcards from me as I relax on deck and realise my dream life has come true. Or has it? Only time will tell.
Copyright Jane Goodhew
Sadly nothing about your journey but why should there be? This story is about 'The Appointment'. Sorry, I had a problem with your charming collage, so I finally looked one up on the net; hope it suits your purpose?
ReplyDeleteThat's okay, it looks similar to the one I'd put on and maybe I'll tell you about the countries in another tale.
Deletesounds great, I'm jealous
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