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| A day off. Van going in for minor repair. They reached the beach at 6-38 am. An overnight HGV was sat with its engine running. It was bit blowy with stronger winds forecast for later. A small flock of small birds flew in an up and down motion as they tried to cross the bay, towards the River in the strong breeze. (Not quite a wind just yet.) Random water droplets were being carried on the breeze. |
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| There was only one other on the beach; a lonely jogger off in the far distance. The tide had not long turned. The sea looked like textured material; rippled and undulating, but not rough as such. |
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| They stacked the stack. The Council Surf Rake travelled South too. It collects stones from the more popular part of the beach and deposits them down near the grey rocks. |
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| They headed back. Gannets fell from the sky into the sea in search for breakfast. They bumped into the 7 am club. It was only one strong today. It was Mari the Poodle owner, he has a white scotty dog too. Mari came for a neck scratch. The owner asked 'Did you see the Dolphins the other day? They went all the way across the bay then all the way back again.' 'NO...................' Beach Buoy binned the beach clean. Another disposable Barbecue !!!!!!!! Coffee in the van then bike in van so van could be dropped off for that small repair... |
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| Must buy that cycle rack. BEACH BUOY. |
