It hadn't been a great night's sleep.
Beach Buoy went to bed at 4-10 a.m.
At 6-42 a.m.
Beach Buoy,
Borrowed Dog
and
Another Dog
arrived at the beach.
It was overcast with a breeze from the West.
Two swimmers were just leaving the sea and heading for the access ramp.
"Mate, my jaw is well and truly giving it some now!"
was heard as they reached the concrete ramp.
"Fresh enough for you?"
asked Beach Buoy.
"Its fresh enough alright."
They headed south.
In time, an early 7 a.m. club and the Distant Wave Lady Group were within chatting distance.
They all chatted.
One of the 7 a.m. club untangled Beach Buoy who had two excited dogs on their leads.
"See you later's." were exchanged.
A Small Black Spaniel with a white nose trotted by ahead of its owner.
"Morning."
"Morning."
A ship headed for Port.
Beach Buoy and the two dogs continued south.
They headed up to the stack.
He added stones and patted
THE
one.
"Morning Mate."
After a while they headed for the beach.
"See you mate."
The sea and Beach Buoy waved.
The beach was fairly quiet.
A lady and a her dog approached.
They chatted briefly about dogs in general.
Beach Buoy headed back to the van for coffee.
