Oh for a normal day.
Beach Buoy and Stubborn Dog headed for the beach in search of normal.
A van at the end of the road had had an engine fire, it was a write-off.
Beach Buoy carried Stubborn Dog to the Promenade Wall.
Two volunteers stood nearby, watching over the Little Terns.
There was a slight breeze from the west, but the Wind Turbines stood idle in the Bay.
Beach Buoy carried Stubborn Dog to the beach, passing the cordoned-off area.
The Sun came out as Beach Buoy placed his mate on the sand.
It was the brightest and warmest of sun bursts.
Stubborn Dog wouldn't be walking tonight .
Beach Buoy sat down beside his mate, remembered the past and broke his heart once more.
BEACH BUOY.
