They reached the beach at 6-54pm. It was hot around the houses but the beach had a refreshing blast blowing off the sea. |
They headed South as the Sun played hide and seek behind some passing clouds. |
The tide way well out. |
The wet sand at lower tides act as a giant mirror. |
The tide was so low it almost seemed possible to pat the Sea Serpent on his head. |
As they headed back, the Sun returned via a break in the constantly moving clouds. BEACH BUOY. |