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| Beach Buoy drives to work along the sea front. Some days the sea looks so inviting; today was one for those days. Beach Buoy had to stop and take a photograph. |
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| Fast forward to 5-27 pm..... A different scene altogether! The fog had hidden the headland and also the wind turbines. |
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| It was strange, the beach and even the air felt calm but the sea was so angry. The waves could be seen breaking as far as the eye could see, which granted wasn't as far as usual due to the fog, but they were breaking way out. |
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| Beach Buoy photographed some driftwood as a jogger ran along the beach. The jogger ran with his arms down by his side. |
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| The sun showed a little before the walk was done and brought with it the Skylark's song. The fog out at sea remained. |
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| Part of Beach Buoy's beach clean. |
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| Sea Pottery. |
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| Other recent finds.... BEACH BUOY |
