Beach Buoy and Another Dog reached the beach at 6-43 p.m.
Scouts were trying to lit a fire at its base.
The tide was well out.
A pleasant breeze blew off the sea.
Up ahead a lone lady walked the tyre track path.
It's hard not to.
About halfway to Stubborn Dog Stack, raindrops vegan to fall.
7-08 p.m.
"Evening Mate."
He added some stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He drank coffee.
Blabbermouth.
"See you mate."
They headed back.
BEACH BUOY.
