As Beach Buoy and Another Dog reached the beach, overnight parked HGV drivers were walking around their vehicles checking lights etc before setting off.
It was 6-15 a.m.
The man with a Rucksack and a Rottweiler passed by.
"Morning."
"Morning."
It was a lovely blowy day.
A large ship sat out in the bay.
Beach Buoy recognised it as one he sees at work.
It a beautiful looking ship a cable layer called
Leonardo da Vinci.
A Google search will give more details.
The man with a Rucksack and a Rottweiler headed for the sea.
The driftwood sculpture had a stunning backdrop.
Clouds hung over the village.
The 7 a.m. club arrived.
They chatted with the Rucksack Man a good while.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed south.
Paw prints seemed to run from Stubborn Dog Stack as if keen to see them.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog went up to Stubborn Dog Stack.
Beach Buoy added some stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
Beach Buoy pulled up two hoods.
He sat on a stack stone to drink his coffee.
Despite the fresh wind, Skylarks still sang.
As he often does, Beach Buoy watched the beach.
An unidentified bird sang.
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Any rays of light had gone.
Welcome to grey-by-the-sea.
Beach Buoy imagined that he was sat in front of a simple dune shack.
Like that one Month Halls repaired on his t.v. show.
He had a dog called Rubes.
Beach Buoy had a Ruby, Another Dog.
One day.
"See you mate."
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed back to the beach.
A lady and her small dog walked south along the water's edge.
Her dog ran ahead of her, chasing Gulls.
The birds took off.
They swirled around like sheets of newspaper on a windy street corner.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed back to the van
They sat listening to local radio for a while.
AN IMAGINED POST CARD FROM SEATON CAREW.
Hi, bit blowy this morning. May go to art gallery.
Heard that they do Toasted Teacakes in the cafe.
(Result.)
Tide looks good for a full length beach walk tonight.
P.S.
Remembered to do a Postal Vote.
X
BEACH BUOY.
