Beach Buoy and Another Dog didn't want the light to "Just go."
They headed for the beach.
It was 6-39 p.m.
The car park was fairly busy.They headed for the beach.
A young lad kicked a Rugby Ball high in the air, fetching it himself as it landed and bounced the bounce that rugby balls do.
A woman sat on the
"377."
THUD!
driftwood.
Her partner stood nearby, with hands in pockets.
Their toddler sat in the nearby pushchair, wondering whose turn it was provided propulsion to his pushchair .
It was a pushchair on firm wet sand
It became a pull-chair as the soft sand came into play.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed up to the stack.
"Evening Mate."
he added and patted
THE
stone.
Here at sunrise and here at sunset.
The light was beginning to fade.
"See you mate."
They headed back.
Bits and Bobs.
A harvest moon wished them goodnight.
It rose from the horizon as they left.
BEACH BUOY.
Topping and tailing the day. Perfect.
ReplyDeleteThis time of year brings magnificent sunrises and sunsets. The days maybe getting shorter, but they're some things that can be looked forward to. In addition to the sunrise and sunset, I like to hear the crisp leaves crunching under foot. The trees are turning a lovely shade, eventually it will be sad to see them bare - but come spring, exciting to see nature waking up.
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