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| As Beach Buoy put the Dog in the Car for the very short journey to the Beach, he looked up to see a Seagull sunbathing on his roof. It warmed his heart, as the Sun likewise warmed the Seagull. |
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| They arrived at a busy Car Park at 18-55. Two men sat in their car, one smoking. It was pretty obvious they were woman watching as opposed to people watching. Beach Buoy and his mate crossed over a small wall near the Dunes. The Beach was still fairly busy. The Bucket and Spade Brigade had troops stationed at various locations along the Beach. A barefoot lady walked with her Dog, collecting Sea shells as she went. |
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| The tide was fairly high up on the Sunlit Beach. The body of a Gannet laid just beyond The Sea, it was laid flat on it's back; wings outstretched. It still had some of it's Beautiful Colouring, but life had gone. |
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| It was a refreshing, bright night,most welcome after the Mist of recent days. A couple sat up in the Dunes, watching as Beach Buoy and mate bordered the Sea. |
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| The route back reminded Beach Buoy of a Zebra Crossing. As they left the Beach he noticed a person in a Canoe or Kayak out in the Bay... it reminded him of a well known local story. Canoe Man. Beach Buoy returned to the Car Park as a Motor Cyclist, roared into place. he had some sort of fur with ears on his helmet; bright orange. A couple sat in the front seats of their Car, both with phones in their hands, both staring at their devices for input. BEACH BUOY |
