Beach Buoy and Another Dog reached the beach at 6-30 p.m.
It was double hoodie weather.
Two hoods went up.
A man in shorts walked into shot.
Which was fine.
The shorts man headed north.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed south.
A lady dressed in yellow, with a limp and a small dog, headed north on the strand line.
The beach was fairly quiet.
A man did walk to the water's edge in a sky blue jumper.
He looked lost, wandering around a little aimlessly.
It looked like he had bought a book called
"Going to the beach."
Due to a printing error chapter two,
"What to do once you arrive."
was missing.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed for Chapter Three
"Visiting Stubborn Dog Stack.
"Evening Mate "
Beach Buoy added more stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
The "shorts." Man appeared, taking photographs from the dune edge
"See you mate."
They headed back.
Down by the sea, three pebbles with legs seemed to peck their own reflection as they searched for food on the wet sand.
An unusual collection of people arrived to the north.
In time they played a game of windswept rounders.
BEACH BUOY.
