Beach Buoy had walked as far as the Sea Serpent; where the Sea had given up many plastic childhood toys. See Beach clean below... On the way back Beach Buoy rested against the Dune edge to make some notes for his Blog. The Breeze had picked up a little and with it, brought a freshness to the Coast. Beach Buoy had noticed a rumbling to the South for the duration of his walk, putting it down to the Pilot Boat with what must be the noisiest engine in the world? He opened his Beach Blog Book and as he he did large raindrops fell onto the Crisp White Paper. Without a word of a lie as he wrote "Maybe the distant rumbling was Thunder, a loud crash of overhead Thunder sounded out, as it did the Rain became heavier. Beach Buoy reached into his Bag for his Raincoat in a (Smaller) Bag. The Sun shone brighter as the Rain fell and the Thunder rumbled. Beach Buoy put his hood up and looked down as he walked. Even in the brightest of Sunshine, a flash of nearby lightening was reflected onto the Beach ahead of Beach Buoy. The Rain was so heavy Beach Buoy could hear it falling into the shallows of the Sea and making an applause type sound. |