Beach Buoy and Another Dog reached the beach car park at 6-26 a.m.
A man pulled up in an electric car.
Mid-forties, dressed like a teenager.
He sat on The Esplanade Wall as he looked at his phone.
Each to his own.
Beach Buoy wandered towards the sea.
The 7 a.m. club and Team Scruffy Dog were at the south end of the beach.
The tide was quite high.
There was a pleasant breeze from the west.
The narrow beach became busy.
Beach Buoy went and sat up against the dune edge.
He made notes.
It had rained overnight.
The sand and Beach Buoy were wet.
He returned to the beach.
He chatted to Team one black ear.
He chatted to the 7 a.m. club and Team Scruffy.
Scruffy was being kept on the lead as she was chasing rabbits the day before.
6-58 a.m.
"Morning Mate."
Beach Buoy added some stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He sat on the driftwood wedge about a metre long.
He removed Another Dogs's coat.
It was quite warm.
Beach Buoy drank a coffee.
The sea wasn't rough but the sea still thudded as reached the grey rocks.
The breeze picked up.
Beach Buoy stood up.
Rain was forecast.
They headed along the "easy" route.
They began a slow walk back.
Beach Buoy stopped to chat to Team Muzzled Dog.
Later he chatted to Team Mick Aston Jumper.
BEACH BUOY.
