It had rained.
It had stopped.
It had rained.
It had stopped.
Beach Buoy decided to "Go for it. "
Hopefully a window of no rain.
As they arrived, a rainbow was just beginning to drain it's last drops of colour into the River Tees.
It was free parking o'clock.
The clouds were gorgeous in both shape and colour.
The colours varied greatly, like they had all been invited to a party but were unsure what to wear.
The tide was way out.
There was a slight breeze from the West.
They headed south.
The moon hung at the south end of the beach, the perfect spot to watch the sunset.
Out in the bay, The Sea Serpent twisted and turned.
A dune moon.
They headed to Stubborn Dog Stack.
Beach Buoy added some stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
"Evening Mate."
They stayed a while.
"See you mate."
They headed back.
A couple with a water's edge dog led the way.
Light was fading.
BEACH BUOY.
