Catherine looked out at the port from the window of the restaurant and sighed. It had been a stormy night the night before, and this morning it was still raining.
"This doesn't look like a good day for sightseeing," she sighed.
"No, I'm afraid not," Mrs. Allan agreed.
"Everyone is eating breakfast inside, too, so it's difficult to find anywhere to sit."
Catherine looked around, and saw her friend Isabeella's brother, who unfortunately saw her. Isabella was just returning with some coffee at the same moment.
"Catherine! We have one seat left!"
"You should join them, Catherine," Mrs. Allen insisted.