Yo Ho Ho - Hey, Don't Call Me That!

Mr. O'Toole mentioned the pirate harbor of Beek Haven on his Journal. As (a) I like pirates (a jolly lot, particularly after they've hoisted a few jars), and (b) with the Open Space sim kerfuffle these sims may disappear, I decided to visit.

The harbor itself looked peaceful, flying in the Expedition from 100 meters.

Down below, however, there were pirates. Well, a pirate. And a wench. Perhaps I'd like being a wench? Never mind, just a passing thought.

The lighthouse provided a signal for returning sailors. Now, was it "Red sky at night, sailor's delight?" or "Red sky at night, sailor take fright?"

It hardly mattered, because most of the pirates were in the pub, as usual.