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| Beach Buoy arrived at the car with Stubborn Dog and food. It was 6 pm. A Vaping man and a lady stood guard over the Little Tern nesting site. It was Mild, Muggy and Misty. The tide was well out with a slight breeze from the north. Beach Buoy went to the waters edge. A bouncy barking dog was close behind. The sky was pale grey. The sea was a darker shade of grey with hints of milky pale green as the waves rolled and as they did, they were complimented by a bright white edging. Comfy rock time at the fog grey rocks and a sit and think on, a now empty beach.... The wind Turbines out in the bay were mostly hidden by the mist as a nervous ship edged out to sea. It cleared the turbines and headed down the coast in a southerly direction. A slow walk back to the van.... |
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| Time for tea.... BEACH BUOY. |
