Beach Buoy and Another Dog walked to the beach.
Well, to be more accurate, Beach Buoy walked to the beach.
Ruby was mostly carried.
A dog with more energy ran along the water's edge.
It was 4-30 p.m.
The man with the black pen passed by.
They chatted politely.
The tide was heading out.
They headed south.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones as they did so.
Beach Buoy scattered some unexpected seeds for a couple of Crows.
A Milky Sun hung in the sky.
A Parcel of Oyster Catchers whistled their way into the dunes
They continued south.
Driftwood.
They walked the low level route.
Beach Buoy added two sturdy stones to the sea defence.
They climbed the small slope.
"Afternoon Mate."
It was 5-04.
Beach Buoy added the five suitable stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He scattered some seeds.
He topped up the wildlife water bowl.
He stood watching the sea.
A Lady passed by the stack with her small black dog.
"How do people manage without a dog and the beach?"
Beach Buoy didn't have the answer.
"See you mate."
They headed back.
The post 6 p.m. free parkers had begun to arrive.
BEACH BUOY.