Jo hasn't been to this one before. The place. She's been making her rounds through the islands. Which had been going well enough, until she actually got side tracked into a project that's now going to take over everything, it seems. But lunch still has to happen, and Sam's home sleeping, which whenever he can get Jo is glad to give him the space for.

The cafe looks simple enough and she wanders up and over, at least hoping for a glance across the sitting people, to see what it might be offering, before heading in to get herself some food.