Beach Buoy and Another Dog reached the beach at 7-06 p.m.
It was overcast.
Spots of rain fell.
Three Pugs had just left the beach.
The lady with a large white dog on a very long lead walked near the sea.
The tide was about 50/50.
Not high or low.
The man who walks for miles headed north.
Beach Buoy had seen him walking two nights running.
A couple came from dune edge to beach with a Spaniel Pup.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog approached The Big Slope.
A distant, unseen dog barked.
7-29 p.m.
"Evening Mate."
Beach Buoy added some stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He sat on the driftwood wedge about a metre long.
Random spots of rain fell asleep Sand Martins flew random flight paths.
The beach below looked quiet.
"See you mate."
They headed back along the "easy" route.
Sand Martins seemed to escort them from the dunes.
Back to the beach.
They walked the strand-line so as not to disturb resting Gulls.
Sea Pottery find.
Another.
A slow but relaxing walk back.
BEACH BUOY.
