I’ll call them Jack and Jill. We met in one of those marinas. I was cleaning my fenders on the dock, and with my brushes and bucket, I was blocking the way to their boat. I could have paid more attention, being a guest in a marina where they had a permanent slip. I said I was sorry, I pushed my mess aside, and they immediately said nice things about cleaning and maintaining boats, nearly excusing themselves to bother me! Jill very kindly offered to drive us to the next shopping center, in case we wanted to provision.