The house concert in Woods Hole was lovely. It was a full house and I was introduced as the first artist to arrive by sea.
We stopped at some islands on the way back, owned by the Forbes family so aside from the occasional lighthouse they are mostly uninhabited, still in pristine natural condition.

This morning had calm seas which was a nice change from the chop of the past couple of days.

We had no sooner dropped anchor in Quicks Hole that a boat came up alongside and we were boarded by pirates who ate half our egg burritos and I played guitar for them. Okay, so they were friends, Dave and Paula, our generous house concert hosts.