Beach Buoy and Another Dog arrived in the beach car park at 6-51 p.m.
The tall elderly gentleman with a tall elderly greyhound was coming up the access ramp.
"It's freezing tonight!
I'm off home to have my tea."
"Yes it's chilly, see you later.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed down the ramp.
A cold wind blew off the sea.
The filling in a grey sea / sky sandwich.
They headed south.
The tide was well in, but going out.
Sea foam ghosts shivered and trembled at the water's edge.
7-09 p.m.
"Evening Mate."
Beach Buoy added some stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
Someone has left painted stones up at the stack.
They were left for others.
"See you mate."
No coffee this evening.
They returned to the beach.
The late Sun gave off a strange but glorious light.
Back in the car park, the Sun had traded places with this morning's Moon.
BEACH BUOY.
