Beach Buoy and Another Dog reached the beach at 6-40 a.m.
A figure stood at the water's edge wearing a long coat.
It was a sunrise seeker.
The sunrise seekers would be slightly disappointed this morning.
It would have to clear low cloud first.
The 7 a.m. club were already in the process of heading back towards the village green.
The tide was quite high, the sky somewhat overcast.
The Dry Labrador lady appeared, her Dog made a bee-line for the sea.
Like some comic superhero, she donned an imaginary cape and became
Wet Labrador Lady.
Fly me to the Moon.
Beach Buoy had moved to the dune edge for a short while for others to enjoy the water's edge in peace.
The distant wave lady waved.
Beach Buoy waved back.
Once the water edge "Rush." had finished, Beach Buoy and Another Dog returned to it.
A small ship / large boat hung around the river mouth.
Beach Buoy thought that it may be a Tug?
It stayed in the area for a good while, so possibly some sort of survey vessel?
Beach Buoy gathered some beach stones...
"Morning Mate."
He added stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
They all headed to the dune edge for coffee and sit and think.
Making note and taking note.
They enjoyed "That" lull in beach traffic.
The south end of the beach was theirs.
Around thirty minutes passed before a figure approached.
It was Mr Gunn / Nunn with his little dog trotting along.
"Morning."
"Morning."
"You can't buy views like this."
said the beach walker as he pointed to a golden sea.
He approached to stroke Another Dog as by now she was doing the
Me
Me
Me
dance on her back legs.
She surreptitiously reached for her clipboard and small
RNLI pencil.
"Cute." ✅
"Gorgeous." ✅
"So Fluffy." ✅
"You can go now."
The clipboard went back from where it had came.
"Enjoy your day."
"You too."
Mr Gunn / Nunn and his dog continued their journey south to North Gare Pier and beyond.
"See you mate."
Beach Buoy and Another Dog began to head back to the north.
A couple passed with a Border Collie.
"Morning."
"Morning."
"Aren't the big waves lovely?"
Beach Buoy loves to see the Gulls surf just above the breaking waves.
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A couple passed with a Border Collie.
"Morning."
"Morning."
"Aren't the big waves lovely?"
Driftwood Sundial.
The best type of Sundial.
They bumped into Dotty Dog and her owner.
The dogs did the Dotty Dog dance
after a brief chat they headed in opposite directions.
