Easter Sunday.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog parked up in Sandy Car Park at 6-01 a.m.
A man with a Labrador headed to the dunes.
A cyclist rested on the southern end of The Esplanade.
Beach Buoy had a closer look at the nesting site fencing.
Two ladies headed south with their Labrador.
Little Terns.
Do Not Disturb!
The fencing that faces the North Sea.
The view to the north.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones.
The two ladies and their Labrador led the way.
The air was quite still.
"Morning Mate."
6-43 a.m.
Beach Buoy added five suitable stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
Someone had rotated the orientation of the driftwood plank with plenty of rust.
It was facing The Headland, not The Wind Turbines.
Beach Buoy was O.K. with that.
Sit and think in a different direction.
"See you mate."
Back to the beach.
Team One Black Ear had finished their sit and think.
They all walked back to the Village together.
The Beachcombing Border Collie Couple were up ahead.
BEACH BUOY.
