Monday.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog reached the beach car park.
It was 5-53 a.m.
Sunrise was to be at 5-57.
Another milestone, beginning with a 5 now.
Just one to the north.
They were leaving the beach.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed north to see the wreck.
The wreck today with a Lone Oyster Catcher Crew.
A Parcel of Oyster Catchers stood to the north.
Reflection.
They headed south.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones for Stubborn Dog Stack as they progressed along the peaceful beach.
Another Dog doesn't trust the Crows.
Part of Beach Clean.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog walked the low level route to the sound of Skylarks.
He looked north.
A figure in an orange coat headed south.
Mr.Gunn/Lunn?
"Morning Mate."
6-30.
Beach Buoy added the stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
The Sea Serpent Marker.
A stand and think before continuing south.
They walked to Sand Martin Corner.
They crossed grey rocks to join the tank traps, Mr.Gunn/Lunn and Excellent Dog Alfie on the beach below.
They chatted a while before going their separate ways.
The Machine Gun Post's current status.
A man came over the grey rocks.
" Morning."
"Morning."
He had no dog.
Even if he had a dog for company, for some reason, he looked out of place.
Beach Buoy couldn't figure out why.
He just did.
He headed north to the Village.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog stayed down amongst the Tank Traps for awhile.
They headed back.
The tide was beginning to claim the beach near the grey rocks.
Team One Black Ear were sat having a sit and think at the north end of the grey rocks.
Oddly, the Sun became brighter as the distant fog buzzer began to buzz.
Team One Black Ear joined them.
They all headed north together.
At the Esplanade they went their own way.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog stayed on The Esplanade for a while.
A lady passed by pushing a pushchair.
A Yorkshire Terrier the occupant.
Not Not Beach Buoy walked the water's edge.
He and his dog cut up towards The Esplanade.
They passed by...
"Morning."
"How do, bit warmer today."
"Yes."
BEACH BUOY.
