The local fishermen had just finished selling their catch when I arrived.
The streets were not very wide, with no room to park your car (not that any could afford one) and the houses were quite small.
The town square was empty but very well groomed.
The graveyard looked as though it had run out of room.
People in town were quite friendly but busy getting ready for Saturday night's event of the week (besides church that is.) The local fish fry.