Beach Buoy, Borrowed Dog and Another Dog parked in Seaton Park Car Park.
It was 8-16 a.m.
A beep of a car horn, signalled that Mr.Gunn/Lunn and Excellent Dog Alfie had too.
They chatted.
Beach Buoy faffed at the van's side door.
Mr.Gunn/ Lunn and Alfie set off for the beach.
No faffing required...
Beach Buoy and the dogs walked to the access ramp.
Mr.Gunn / Lunn was chatting to Team One Black Ear.
"Morning."
"Morning."
It was overcast.
It was fresh but not cold.
The tide was a canny way out.
There was a meeting about seacoal to the south.
Beach Buoy and the dogs headed south too.
A seacoal and sand type of day.
The wreck today.
Mr. Gunn/ Lunn and Excellent Dog Alfie walk the strand-line.
The seacoal meeting was cancelled.
The man hurried to another about the length of grass on the Village Green to be held... on the Village Green.
A jogger and his dog ran northwards, just below the dune edge.
"Morning Mate."
It was 9-02.
Beach Buoy added some stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
The best of seats.
Beach Buoy sat.
He drank coffee.
The tall man with a Corgi headed south on the beach below.
"See you mate."
They slid down the small slope.
Back along the beach.
Now there's an idea
A lightbulb moment.
Another Dog wondering why Beach Buoy is knelt down, photographing a light bulb.
Borrowed Dog.
Sea pottery.
A handle.
Heading back.
A Helicopter thudded away, above the clouds.
Beach Buoy played beach bubble wrap on upturned sea shells.
Crunching his way north.
BEACH BUOY.
