Let me paint a more complete picture. Todd and Richard and I meet at first light. The water in the harbor is calm, we go around the break and the chop is significant. We were just cruising comfortably along, until Richard spots the boats. Then sees them take off, we go to full throttle. He is yelling at them from a mile out. Heads them off, we are riding the V of the boat wakes at screaming fast speed. At that point I was wishing I was wearing a life jacket. There was not a chance in hell of taking photos. it was holding on with both hands and bracing. We drove circles around them, Richard was pissed and they were cowering. They got the message load and clear. I bet it keeps them away a day or 2. I am glad there were no firearms aboard. Some 2 oz sinkers would have been handy. I have never had any direct negative experiences with Indians, I recognize thief's are theifs, it does not matter the color of their skin. But this does nothing to improve the general image. Any which way it was an exciting start to the morning