Beach Buoy and Another Dog arrived at the beach at 6-48.
A Jogger jogged the Esplanade.
Three Cyclists cycled it.
A Photographer photograph it.
It was a sunny morning.
Others and their dogs were already walking the beach.
The Little Terns chattered as Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones.
The photographer came down the beach access ramp.
She seemed to cradle the large-lensed camera carefully.
The tide was well out but the wreck was still at sea.
The photographer overtook them.
"Morning."
"Morning."
A Doodle Dog dug a Doodle Dog Deep hole.
A flock of Geese headed inland.
Beach Buoy was too slow with his phone camera to capture the scene.
Skylarks sang as Another Dog checked the depth and workdogship
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Sea Pottery.
Heart of glass.
Sand Martins worked the undulating dune edge.
After placing two Sturdy Stones on the sea defence, they went to Stubborn Dog Stack.
Beach Buoy added the five suitable stones to the stack.
"Morning Mate.it was 7-25
He patted
THE
stone.
Ruby.
Aka Another Dog.
Beach Buoy topped up the wildlife water bowl.
There was a stone inside it, just incase any small creatures became stuck in the water.
Distant waves were shared with Team Muzzled Dog as they walked south on the beach below.
They both sat for a while, thinking.
The sea sparkled thanks to the Sunlight and a light breeze.
Sand Martins whizzed by at eye level.
To the west, a Magpie rattled like a cheap toy machine gun.
"See you mate."
Back to the low level route.
Up above, the breeze carried the sound of a distant cow.
Back to the north.
Beach Buoy collected beach rubbish as they did so.
Oyster Catchers.
Sand Martin.
The wreck was exposed now.
They headed to it.
They headed back to the car park.
An unknown lady took two bags of rubbish to the Esplanade.
Thank you.
For the record.
Beach-cleaned items
1 glass bottle.
1. Deodorant.
5. Plastic bottles.
2 . Plastic. Picnic Beakers.
BEACH BUOY.
P A U L.
