Beach Buoy, Another Dog and the reached the beach around 6-40 p m.
Beach Buoy lit a pan of milk.
He could drink coffee as they waited to see if the rain would stop.
Luckily Beach Buoy had "Supplies."
The rain stopped at 7-40 p.m.
The wet car park shone in the late evening sunlight.
The Little Terns sounded over the moon that the rain had stopped.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog were quite happy too.
They headed south as the breeze crossed the beach, side on from the west.
The tide was high.
The wind turbines spun as one out in the bay.
The sunlight caught their lighter colour.
They continued south.
A couple with two dogs, one black the other brown, headed north.
The strand-line and the water's edge were one in the same.
It was high tide at 8-04 p.m
They headed up to Stubborn Dog Stack.
The dark sky was a stunning contrast to the bright sun.
Beach Buoy added the stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
They stood with Stubborn Dog for a while.
Clouds over Hartlepool Headland looked stunning.
They headed back to the beach.
"See you mate"
Another Dog disappeared down a large dog-dug hole.
They met Bella, a four month old
St.Bernard Dog.
The cartoon-like dog padded over.
Her owner spoke with an East European accent. She had a mop of wonderful orange hair.
The big puppy leaned against Beach Buoy's leg as he gave the young dog a neck scratch.
They chatted and said farewell.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog set off in the van.
It was 8-48 p.m.
It was still sunny.
BEACH BUOY.
