The Sunday afternoon movie proved only mediocre, but provided subject for discussion, rather than conversation.
“And how would you defend a case like that in real life?” Julian asked as they drove from the parking station.
“Check the facts – certainly more deeply than that movie portrayed!”
“Good – counsellor,” he smiled back. Then changing the subject he suggested, “How about we drive out to Bondi – some good spots for meals out there.”
“Sounds good,” she answered quietly.
The sun was gently sinking as they began their walk along the beachfront. A gentle, cool breeze, whipping the waves to a slight froth, announced the beginning of autumn.
They walked in silence for some time, each enveloped in their own thoughts. Julian, always so sure of himself in thinking and eventually resolving the problems of life and study, now experienced a new feeling of inadequacy in planning some of his way forward.
Sinead also was enveloped in her thoughts and feelings – some similar to those of Julian, others the memories that had smothered her for many years.
They were brought back to reality as they came upon a group of sea gulls, very engaged in a battle for a piece of a tasty morsel. Their walk continued, but now light conversation flowed. As the sun finally dipped behind them, they turned and slowly walked toward the restaurant.
It had been a new experience for both. Although nothing was said, it was an experience both hoped would happen again. They parted, with a mutual hope for a repeat performance of this day.