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| Beach Buoy and Stubborn dog arrived at 6-55 pm. It was mild with a breeze from the north east. A Man flew a kite as a 'Can I have a go?' child watched on. |
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| They said hello to Driftwood Stubborn Dog. |
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| They headed south, following someones's ' day off ' footprints. They continued to the grey rocks, giving the stack a miss on the way south as a man was up there. He (The Man.) took a photograph of the stack and sat beside it. It freaked Beach Buoy out a little. |
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| They stacked the stack; eventually. |
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| Driftwood Stubborn Dog stood guard over the dune edge. |
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| Stubborn Dog wanted a selfie with his driftwood mate for his wuffer profile. He lent Beach Buoy his Dog and Bone. Driftwood Stubborn Dog is canny. |
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| Beach Buoy and Stubborn Dog headed back. Beach Buoy made a note to put this view in the November memory bank. Beach Buoy felt a little guilty leaving Driftwood Stubborn Dog alone. After all his bark is worse than his bite.. BEACH BUOY. |
