<strong>Mike and Katy finish up breakfast in the [Kitchen] and spot Sean and Beth on the [Beach]</strong><br/><br/>Mike had to admit that he was intrigued by chorizo. It was something else he had never had. The Danes were notoriously bland eaters, and had served with Danish officers for the vast majority of his cruises, and thus the bland cuisine came with them. Mike had picked up some tips and tricks here and there, but he had to admit that Katy had hit the spot with her omelet. He couldn’t have chosen something more to his liking to make for himself. He even asked her if she would make another one for him the next morning.<br/><br/>“The boathouse,” he smiled at the suggestion. “I can see it from my room, ja? I love the idea. I don’t want to impose on you too much, but I would like that very much.”<br/><br/>When he was finished he took Katy’s plate and cutlery and washed their dishes in the sink. “Oh I think I see Beth and Sean out there on the beach,” he said, spotting them from the window. “They must be on their way back from their run. It looks like it was a beautiful morning for a run.” When he was finished with the dishes he began looking at the crazy coffee maker they had. He thought it another over-complicated Swedish machine. “Do you like coffee, Katy? I wonder if Sean and Beth do? They might like tea. They’re from the Ireland and the UK, ja? This machine is crazy. It looks like it makes only one cup of coffee at a time. Why would they make a machine like that? It seems very inefficient. That would explain the little yhogurt cups that are actually coffee, though. I’ll make myself a cup first just in case the whole thing goes wrong, eh? Sailors can drink coffee no matter how bad it is.”