Beach Buoy and Another Dog reached the beach at 6-08 p.m.
There was a mild light breeze from the west.
It was overcast, the light already seemed to be fading.
The faces of the occupants of the car park cars glowed in the light of mobile phone screens.
An orange glow hung over the town.
Beach Buoy was weary.
Two people stood at the water's edge, from a distance it looked like love was in the air....they were flying their drone.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed south.
The tide was high, the evening mild.
Beach Buoy decided the short walk to Stubborn Dog Stack was too far tonight.
Stubborn Dog would understand.
He wasn't in the mood to dash along and try to beat the darkness.
The added threat of rain made up his mind, they began to head back.
It was a good call.
Darkness and rainfall came swiftly.
BEACH BUOY.
