Flying dutchman

Dutch, but not the type of ship called the flying dutchman.
Anchored outside the village harbor all night and half the day after.
Then the ship became “flying” into the harbor, as with “the devil in their heels.”
Why – the suspicion was that the smells from the small village had hit the dutch noses.
Isn’t known whether the hungry dutchmen were tempted beyond their ability by
the pizzeria, the fish smokehouse, the vegan food shop or the classic restaurant.