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| A pair of trunks? There was a breeze from the west. The tide was way out. |
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| Beach Buoy had been down on the beach a short while when noticed that the sun had finally decided to say hello; it was almost sunset! |
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| They climbed up into the dunes to have a better look at the light. It had been cloudy all day with plenty of rain. |
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| Beach Buoy added some stones to the stack. Then looked west. |
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| East. |
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| South. |
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| North. |
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| A rotting Oil Rig and a beautiful sky. |
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| The sky turned pink. |
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| A tug waits to guide a ship in to the river. |
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| Random Photograph time. Beach Buoy as an apprentice.. on the left. Him and a mate, resting on the front door of Beach Buoy's Moggy 1000. Time flies Then dies. 😉😉😉 BEACH BUOY. |













