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| It had be a very hot day. Beach Buoy had been to work. The usual after work dash to the Beach was delayed due to the fine weather. At a time when others are dashing to the Beach, he bided his time. Too many people, too many dogs and too many everything really. He headed for the Beach at 8 pm. The Car Park was still full, many families were packing up ready to go home. Some cars were still arriving. Beach Buoy watched as a Seven Seater Car pulled up. Almost before the car had stopped, it's doors flew open and the passengers; both humans and dogs spilled out onto the Tarmac like thrown Dice. |
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| Beach Buoy kept stopping to admire the view. |
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| Beach Buoy made a note to remember just how lovely the light nights are. |
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| Well... its either someone's initialiser maybe they wanted everybody to know just how relaxing their Beach walk had been. |
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| Beach Buoy scooped it up and put it back in the Sea. |
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| Beach clean. BEACH BOUY. |
