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| Beach Buoy and two dogs arrived at an empty Car Park at 5-45 am ; empty that is apart from a United Nations of sea birds picking through fast food litter that was scattered around from the day before. As they walked down to the water's edge a noise came from the horizon. It was an odd noise. It wasn't a foghorn. It sounded like the Sea Serpent had lost one of its young; a low forlorn rumble. A Lady dog walker was more to the south. She was stood with phone in hand, waiting to take some photographs of the sunrise. |
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| Beach Buoy did the same. A duke sun rose at 5-59 am. This was around fifteen minutes later than it was a week ago. We are losing about two minutes day and night as Autumn approaches. |
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| It rose above the mist on the horizon and lit the clouds above it a glowing orange. Back over to the village, the clouds blushed pink as a naked sun rose. |
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| A beam of light from the sun followed Beach Buoy and the dogs south as the lady dawn photographer headed north back towards the village. |
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| The Dogs.... |
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| The Sun, the Sea Serpent and Beach Buoy... all in alignment....🚹 |
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| Sammy Seal says hello.... then goodbye. |
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| Beach Art.... BEACH BUOY. |
