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| They reached the beach at 7-02 pm. Four Oyster Catchers took flight as they blew for full time. Air travel had reduced dramatically since the lookdown. Beach Buoy was slightly surprised to see a Plane heading for the local Airport. He decided to call it a Rareoplane. Beach Buoy and Stubborn Dog headed South. Two ladies headed North, two metres apart as they chatted. |
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| Beach Buoy found a bonny stone; Fossilised Coral. |
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| They headed up to the Dune Stack. A Skylark sang to the Sea as if trying to calm the chilly breeze that was blowing off it. |
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| They wandered down to the sea, before heading back to the North. |
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| It was an evening of creams and blues. |
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| Stubborn Dog stopped, as he often does. This is the look he gives you when he has made you stop for no other reason than to stop you. He looks you straight in the eyes as if saying 'Made you stop!' |
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| It wasn't a busy beach be any stretch of the imagination... |
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| They headed back. BEACH BUOY. |
