A grateful Beach Buoy dug his ageing hands deep into his pockets, as was his way. The Breeze had been off the Sea for the duration of their walk so far today.In an instant the wind changed and now came from the North; suddenly it was a good few degrees cooler. The light began to fluctuate as the Sun tried to Burn through varying types of clouds covering giving a filtering effect. They about turned at The North Gare Pier and headed back, as they did Beach Buoy pulled up his hood. An unfamiliar birdsong rang out in the Dunes, as if in Competition with the Skylark. The unknown bird went silent. Skylark -1 Unknown -0 (Home advantage.)
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