 |
| Beach Buoy and two dogs arrived at 6-23 pm A flock of twitchers were on the promenade for the Little Terns. It was warm, bright with a nice breeze from the north. The tide had not long turned. There was a really strong smell of candy floss drifting down from the busy Front. |
 |
| It was an odd beach. Sandbanks, lakes and rivers of sea water |
 |
| One of the tyre tracks became the course of a river. Up at the North Gare a man with a dog was bagging beach rubbish, which was nice to see. He looked to have collected a good amount? Nice one matey. |
 |
| BEACH BUOY. |
