It was a later than usual beach. 7-30pm and the rain had finally stopped. |
Signs added tonight to compliment the lines of cones that appeared. |
Lots of grey around but there was a hint of light to the north. A ship way out on the horizon even seemed to lit by bright sunlight. Or perhaps it was the good ship Lucy Nation? |
The tide was well out. As the beach drained it put patterned cuts in the sands. |
It was a mild evening, the walk was needed tonight. |
The beach was almost deserted. A white haired lady beach-combed as she headed back north with her little black dog. She was up in the shingle, so Beach Buoy headed closer the water's edge. BEACH BUOY. |