Beach Buoy had been to work.
He left at 3pm.
By 3-38 he was in the beach car park with his mate; Stubborn Dog.
It was bright and sunny.
He had to wear sunglasses whilst driving from work, such was the brightness.
They parked up.
Stubborn Dog wasn't wanting to walk to the beach.
His lordship was carried.
Once on the beach he decided to join in.
There was a chilly breeze from the west, it was blowing across the dunes.
The tide was slightly more in than out.
They set off on a wandering walk.
They drifted from the strand-line and water's edge and back again a number of times as they meandered their way south.
Beach Buoy pulled one hood up; it was chilly.
A couple passed by.
The lady laughed at Stubborn Dog and his dragging along.
"Looks like me in the morning." she said.
'He is so stubborn'
'I think he is a cat in a dog suit.'
Chuckles were chuckled and they all went their separate ways.,
chuckling.
A family walked the dune edge where the light was completely different up there to the west towards the setting sun.
The Moon up above the dune was lit from 1 to 7 on the lunar clock face.
When you looked at its position in relation to the Sun, then it all made sense.
There was plenty of space on the beach today.
