Pirates Ahoy

The first sailboat of the season moored off our shores yesterday. Very early indeed methinks. 

I noticed a zodiac beached at the wharf and saw someone running back and forth up the incline. What else does one have to do in mandatory isolation than spy on folk! 

I think the police arrived but they left again after a short while. I suppose the visiting sailors may have just gone to the grocery store for supplies because they headed back out to the boat for the night. 

Of course, it would be much more interesting to imagine that they were pirates or drug smugglers or something.