Beach Buoy and Another Dog reached the beach car park at 7-29 p.m.
It was as hot as a summer's afternoon.
Yet another puzzled couple stood at the beach access ramp, trying to make sense of the ridiculously confusing dog ban information.
Beach Buoy told them all was ok to head south.
Maybe it would be a good art installation to have a statue of a puzzled couple at the top of the ramp?
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed south.
There was hardly a breeze on a muggy early evening.
Two ladies were up ahead.
The colours of their clothes were co-ordinated with the colours of their three dogs.
The tide was a fair way out.
People walked the water's edge.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog continued south.
Horses passed as a Ship left the River mouth.
Beach Buoy headed to Stubborn Dog Stack.
He placed some beach stones onto the stack.
He patted
THE
stone.
"Evening Mate."
Beach Buoy thought thoughts.
They stayed a while.
The south end of the beach was fairly quiet.
"See you mate."
They climbed down a sandy slope on the dune edge, back to the beach.
