It was a foggy start to the day.
Beach Buoy, Borrowed Dog and Another Dog headed to the beach.
They arrived at 6-45 a.m.
Beach Buoy and the dogs made their way down the beach access ramp.
Out in the Bay, the sound of the Fog Buzzer Buzzed.
Unseen Gulls cried a chorus.
A Jogger headed south.
Crows waited to be fed.
They headed south.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones for Stubborn Dog Stack.
Up the slope...
Ruby.
Also know as Another Dog.
"Morning Mate."
It was 7-22.
Beach Buoy added the five suitable stones.
He scattered some seeds.
He topped up the wildlife water bowl.
He had a stand and think.
Ruby had a sit and think.
Walter, Borrowed Dog had a sniff and a think.
The three Crows gathered down on the Grey rocks.
"See you mate."
The Crows flew up to the stack.
They headed back.
The tide was going out.
Mr.Gunn/Lunn passed by.
They chatted.
He had Friday Basil on a leash.
Excellent Dog Alfie came trotting along out of the fog.
Team Muzzled Dog were going south.
"Morning."
"Morning."
A man in a black coat with a white hoop marched into the fog.
Back to the access ramp.
The Village Church Bells rang for 7-45.
BEACH BUOY.



























































