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| Beach Buoy news! Night shift Editor found asleep on the job! |
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| Beach Buoy and Two Dogs arrived around 18-32. There was Fog in the air. It wasn't raining but the windscreen wipers were needed in the Car to clear the damp screen. Gloves wouldn't have been out of place tonight! A family of 2 +1 were just leaving the Beach. Up towards the north another group of 2 + 2 Dogs, ignored the Dog Ban. |
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| There was more driftwood than usual tonight. |
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| Beach Buoy took this photograph show the Fog. |
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| Beach Buoy took this one about thirty minutes later... It was much brighter but still fresh. Note the clumps of seaweed washed up? Clumps of Seaweed usually mean one thing.... Balloons. |
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| Seven! What price inflation? |
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| Beach Buoy and the Gang headed back along the fresh beach, it was around an hour until high tide. As they approached the Car Park they saw a group of three men at the edge of the Dunes. One headed for a grey car, another urinated into the Dune Sand as the final man smoked a cigarette just behind him, maybe in the hope of forming a smoke screen? The three gathered in the Grey Car and it sped off noisily. As if in a relay race a Silver Car came storming into the Car Park, driving at speed through the standing water from a recent downpour. It let as quickly as it had arrived. As Beach Buoy left the Car Park at Pipe and Slippers MPH two young ladies drove by, going into the Car Park both the driver and the passenger had both hands in the air in some sort of modern hand jive to some loud music in the little Plum Fiat. BEACH BUOY. |
