Beach Buoy and Another Dog reached the beach at 7-11 p.m.
It was bright.
A wind blew from the west.
The tide was well out.
Three people with two dogs walked from sea to dune.
Two ladies sat in the "shelter" of a high dune done.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog climbed the big slope.
"Evening Mate."
It was 7-37.
He added some stones. He patted
THE
stone.
Two hoods went up.
The coffee came out.
A Skylarks sang like a car alarm.
A lady walked two dogs along the beach. One was a German Shepherd, it spotted them up at Stubborn Dog Stack.
It looked like it could come running up at anytime.
Bubble of tranquility burst.
"See you mate."
Off they went.
Down the big slope.
Back to the beach.
A Sand Martin.
Large areas of the beach were rippled this evening.
Every pool a sea.
Every sea a story.
A slow walk back to the van.
BEACH BUOY.
