It had rained through the night.
Sunday morning.
Beach Buoy arrived at the beach alone.
It was 6-20 a.m.
The lady who once fell off her bike was heading back to the north.
She was walking The Esplanade with her regular pal.
Beach Buoy headed to the tidal sand.
He collected five suitable stones as he did so.
The Beachcombing Border Collie Couple overtook.
They walk at quite a speed.
The lady who walks the full length of the beach passed by.
The discussed a missing dog and photographs of clouds.
Beach Buoy headed south.
There were lots of grey clouds around.
It was mild and muggy.
Beach Buoy's photographs won't do this morning justice.
There was an atmosphere.
Maybe it was the muggy greyness after so much sustained bright and sunny?