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| Beach Buoy and Stubborn Dog arrived at 4-22 pm. A ginger-haired toddler, toddled on the promenade, gingerly. His Father followed closely behind with outstretched arms ready to catch, should he have fallen. The Sun had been shinning for most of the day. As they stepped onto the beach a large black cloud drifted across the sky and stopped in front of the Sun. They headed South. The tide was well out but seemed to be returning with a sense of urgency? |
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| A happy dog with a happy family headed North. |
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| Seaweed strung up on the driftwood to dry. |
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| Beach Buoy added a couple of more stones to the dune pile. |
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| It wasn't a busy beach by any stretch of the imagination. |
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| For those interested, there were a few finds. Beach Buoy just left those shown above. |
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| Beach Buoy decided to keep this piece, the design may came in handy. They headed back. Beach Buoy binned the beach clean items. BEACH BUOY |
