Many years ago we were staying in one of the beachfront rooms at Peter Island and were awakened one morning by a lot of yelling. Looked out and there was a monohull up on the rocks on the lee shore of Deadman’s, right outside our room. A couple on board - he was running around and yelling for help and she was holding on for dear life. Seemed like they slowly dragged during the storm-free night. I called the PIR front desk and asked them to alert Moorings.