It was like a summer's day.
It was a summer's evening.
Beach Buoy, a daughter, Another Dog and Borrowed Dog arrived at 7-45 p.m.
The tide was well out.
Although the car park had looked to be busy, the beach to the south was very peaceful.
By 8-05 they had reached Stubborn Dog Stack.
Beach Buoy added some stones.
Daughter added a large flat stone.
Beach Buoy patted
THE
stone.
"Evening Mate. "
They chatted a while up at the stack.
The sunlight was gorgeous.
"See you mate.
"Bye Winnie."
They returned to the beach.
Apart from a couple of dots in the distance, the beach was theirs.
They headed back to the van.
Coffee view at the northern end of the village.
They chatted some more.
BEACH BUOY.
