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| It was a glorious early evening. Beach Buoy had shed a skin for the first time this year, so it was a hoody, no top coat and no snood. He passed this little strip of sand, slowly being surrounded by the in-coming tide and toyed with the idea of claiming it as Beach Buoy Island. Sadly he forgot to bring his flag and flagpole tonight. |
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| The light was beautiful tonight. He crossed up into the Dunes to add some distance to his walk. It was almost high tide. The recent winds of varying directions had shaped the Dunes. |
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| Some tracks caught his eye. |
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| There were no finds tonight but it didn't matter. The Beach was fairly clean. He collected a couple of Plastic Bottles, a Plastic Straw, a Can and a what looked like a piece of an old Black Plastic Bucket? |
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| He looked out to Sea and saw another possible colour selection for Beach Buoy Island's Flag SKY BLUE OCEAN BLUE GOLD. |
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| The walk was over too soon for the Dog as he laid down like road kill. He would have gladly stayed until the Sun went down; Beach Buoy too.... BEACH BUOY. |
