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| Beach Buoy and Stubborn Dog arrived at 7-20 a.m. The 7 a.m. club were already well on the way to the Gares. There was a mild breeze from the South-West. |
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| The tide was well out. The pre-sunrise horizon looked like a sliced Jaffa Cake. Two "lads." on one motorcycle rode up and down the Beach; possibly looking for their crash helmets? |
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| Two Cormorant flew silently North, just offshore. In contrast flocks of Rowdy Seagulls headed South towards the River. |
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| The large Poodle (Mari) came for her neck rub as the 7 a.m. club headed back to the Village. Her timid fellow Beach Pals ; a little Brown Ball of fluff always stops just short of saying hello. |
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| The Sun came and painted the World. |
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| A G bottle top. |
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| Take 5 from the past.... Five glass beads. BEACH BUOY. |
