Beach Buoy and Another Dog reached the beach at 5-35 a.m.
The man with a rucksack and a Rottweiler arrived too.
They chatted.
They all headed to the beach.
They went their own way, to do their own thing.
The Sun cleared low cloud.
The light was lovely.
Sunshine shadows.
Fine rain fell too
Beach Buoy and Another Dog scanned the sky unsuccessfully for a rainbow.
The Wind Turbines looked magnificent.
Beach Buoy bad never seen the sunlight catch the blades in such a way.
Every now and then, a particular blade at a particular angle.
Would flash like a lighthouse.
Beach Buoy tried to capture the light.
The camera only shows a few of a lot.
The air was clear and cold.
The van and nearby fields had a touch of frost as they had set off.
They headed for the "easy" route.
The brighter the Sun became, the heavier the rain would fall.
Skylarks still sang.
Singin' in the rain.
"Morning Mate."
"Morning faint rainbow."
Beach Buoy added some stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
Beach Buoy sat on the driftwood wedge about a metre long.
He drank coffee.
He watched the sea and it's ships.
"See you mate."
They headed back northwards.
They headed back.
The beach was quite narrow.
A lady had passed, going south.
She had two dogs, an Orange coat and matching hat.
The rain had stopped.
Finally the Sun gave off some heat.
Three Sand Martins flew by.
The young lady with a Yorkshire Terrier passed by
"Morning."
"Morning."
Team one black ear passed by
They chatted.
Mr.Gunn/Lunn and excellent dog Alfie passed by
They chatted.
Up on The Esplanade, Dottie Dog and her mam passed by.
They chatted.
BEACH BUOY.
