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| Beach Buoy and two Dogs arrived after 7 p.m. It had been a warm day but was cooling little now. A sense of "AFTER THE PARTY WAS OVER." hung over the Beach as People and Dogs headed for their chosen form of transport. Beach Buoy hated parties anyway. There was strange white glow on the Horizon behind the Wind Turbines out in the Bay. A group of teenagers sat on the strand line. They spoke in muffled tones, the boys did anyway; the girls had a mobile phone playing music and they all joined in on agreed line of the song as though it was their anthem. |
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| There was different feel to the Beach tonight; a palette of paler colours, maybe matching Beach Buoy's current mood? There wasn't many finds, there hasn't been for a while. They had a slow walk back. Beach Buoy's Beach clean went into the bin. BEACH BUOY. |
