The Breakthrough Experience

Julian was in Brisbane at the Breakthrough Experience with Dr John DeMartini. She was expecting to fall in love again and she wasn't disappointed, although it took until the last 30 minutes of the 2 say seminar. And Day One went until 2 am.
"You're beautiful," she said as she turned to leave, and shook his hand. He stood on the dais and said in return, "You're beautiful."

She had learnt a lot. It put her in mind of the MEM method, of which she still had to learn the details, but suspected that Dr John had taken this stuff further. She looked forward to talking to 2 of the facilitators and finding out more detail on Tuesday night. The Night of the Naked and Raw Gourmet.

Meanwhile, she had discovered the Japanese Restaurant that she had been searching for for at least 10 years. She and Mac had eaten there with a rather bizarre Indian man who worked in high places in the Indian Government. He was short and round and smiled with red teeth due to the betel nut that he chewed constantly. They had eaten sukiyaki. There it was, under her nose the entire time. Synchronicity and serendipity.

She wasn't sure that she would eat there as she walked back to her bed from the city, but went in to read the menu.

With her head down she didn't notice Shan, the Japanese chef standing by her asking her what she would like to order.

"I don't know," she said, "I'm just reading the menu."
"I am the chef. I can make you what you want."
"I was looking at raw fish, endame, and a miso soup."
"Come and sit here, talk to me, I'm lonely,"
"I doubt that," said Julian, following meekly behind.
He sat her at the counter where she could watch the sushi and the sushimi being made.

It was wonderful and delicious and delightful. She was thankful.

Tomorrow she was going home.

It had been a most interesting and liberating experience.