Beach Buoy and Another Dog walked to the beach.
They reached the beach at 5-32 p.m.
The wind was off the sea to the east.
A man travelled up and down the beach with a horse and buggy.
The tide was well out,as far as The Seaton Carew Wreck.
The was sky full of grey clouds.
Buggy tracks crossed the beach.
The horseman headed south.
The horseman headed to the car park.
He talked on the phone as they left.
The beach belonged to Beach Buoy and Another Dog.
It was chilly.
It was a two hoddie, snood and wooly hat kind of evening
Beach Buoy took a few mouthfuls of hot coffee and broke off a square of chocolate.
They headed to the sandy slope.
It was a weary walk.
Beach Buoy added some stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
"Evening Mate."
Out came the coffee and the remainder of the chocolate.
Beach Buoy sat on a large stack stone.
The view was grand.
After a while...
"See you mate."
They headed back towards the villlage in the fading light.
They headed off under a Stubborn Dog Sky.
BEACH BUOY.
