We were sailing towards Provincetown, Cape Ann, when I spotted a small inflatable boat. When I checked with the binoculars, I noticed there was a motor on the boat, but someone was rowing against choppy waves. I told Bryan to sail in that direction, and saw that it was a lady. I threw her a line, and we towed her back to the marina. It turns out in addition to her motor dying, she had hurt her wrist, so it would have been hard for her row that distance.