Four Cormorant headed North as they Hover-crafted over the Sea. Beach Buoy stood looking at the Sea with his hands dug deep in his pockets, recalling brief encounters with a Porpoise. A new connection to the Sea after all this time. He would ever forget that night. To the South, Short short man was sitting and thinking in Beach Buoy's sitting and thinking spot... but that was fine.
The Calmer Seas had made the larger driftwood pieces become some sort of Beach Art, they sat waiting for a Rough Sea to deliver them to their next exhibition. As they reached the Grey Sea Defence Rocks, the Sun came out. A Camouflaged man passed them, going North. Beach Buoy and Stubborn Dog climbed down the rocks a short distance and picked an spot to have a sit, opposite the Sea Serpent. From their vantage point they could see a Tent on the Dune edge; two men stood by a struggling fire on the Beach next to the tent. It turns out Camouflage Man was on a firewood hunt. To the North the 7am club were around halfway along the Beach. Camoflauge man headed back with stock and fed the fire as one companion watched and the other stood with arms folded; watching the Sea. |