Then that's the way we'll head towards. You've got a good eye, it'll do you good out on the water. Last thing you want is to misjudge a rock for a fish and end up run aground or damage your hull, especially during bad weather or drinking too much rum.

[And she starts to steer the boat in that direction, her oar going against the current as the boat turns toward the direction of the distant beach.]

So, have you been here long? What's it like around here?