Beach Buoy and Another Dog walked to the beach.
They set off at 6-44 a m.
Birdsong filled the air.
There was a very pleasant breeze.
They reached the beach at 7-04.
Team one black ear were coming up the beach access ramp.
They chatted.
They went their separate ways.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed to the sea, then south.
The tide was well in.
It was a full Sun morning.
A lady walked ankle-deep in the sea.
Her dog walked along side on it's lead.
Two men with three dogs off the lead were also heading south.
Beach Buoy moved up to the dune edge to let them pass without incident.
A partial moon watched all this take place from it's vantage point.
They headed to Stubborn Dog Stack.
"Morning Mate."
It was 7-15.
Beach Buoy added some stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He sat on the driftwood wedge about a metre long.
He stood to chat when Team Muzzled Dog passed by on the "easy" route.
They talked of dolphins and seals.
Team Muzzled Dog continued southwards.
Beach Buoy sat back down as a Sand Martin swooped.
He spotted a painted stone.
It may have been hidden in the stack.
He had seen it before.
He re-added it.
Like some people, stones just disappear.
"See you mate."
They set off, back along the "easy" route.
To the east, he could see Mr.Gunn / Lynn's flamboyant hat walking a less easy route through the tall dune grass and growth.
They had a slow walk back.
BEACH BUOY.
