Thursday.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog reached the beach at 6-28 a.m.
A lady with three dachshunds walked up the beach access ramp.
The Sun came out.
A Cyclist went by along The Esplanade.
"Morning."
"Morning."
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed to the sea.
Purdy the little brown dog ran over to say hello.
Then gone.
Then back again.
Purdy's mam was walking with the 7 a.m. club.
" Morning Paul."
"Morning."
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed south.
The tide was well in.
Beach Buoy rested on the dune edge.
He .add notes in his beach book.
The Beachcombing Border Collie Couple joined the beach.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed to the big slope.
"Morning Mate."
Beach Buoy added some stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
It was
7-10 a.m.
He sat on the driftwood wedge about a metre long.
He drank coffee.
The sun was gorgeous.
Up near the stack,the man who once had four dogs went by with three.
"Morning, you ok?"
"Yes thanks, supposed to rain later."
A Seal popped up just opposite Stubborn Dog Stack.
Sand Martins were here, there and everywhere.
A slow walk back along the water's edge.
They stopped to chat to Team Muzzled Dog.
Team Mick Aston Jumper walked the dune edge.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed back to the van.
BEACH BUOY.