They stacked the stack as the sun headed for bed. |
They headed back to the dune edge, then back onto the beach. |
Beach Buoy loves the wet sand, the reflections that it gives and the feeling that you are out at sea, out in the bay. |
The northern blues reflected as they had a slow walk back. |
Over to the west, above the dunes, the yellow and oranges still claimed the sky. Beach Buoy and his little stubborn mate, headed back.... BEACH BUOY. |