There was a very cold wind from the north.
The north looked to be more promising?
The 7 a.m. club head back north.
They stopped to chat to each other as they passed.
They had a good five minute chat.
They went their separate ways.
"Morning Mate."
It was 6-52.
Beach Buoy added the five stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He sat on the driftwood plank with plenty of rust.
It faced the incoming wind.
So did he.
Beach Buoy was feeling more 70 percent than 100.
They headed back.
"See you mate."
Back to the beach.
The Beachcombing Border Collie Couple were up ahead.
They walked the water's edge.
A couple and their Spaniel were dots in the distance.
Team Muzzled Dog arrived as Beach Buoy and Another Dog were leaving.
"Morning."
"Hiya."
"Morning."
Across the Little Tern Site.
A lady put her electric car on charge before heading to the parking meter with here light brown Labrador.
"Excuse me! It's free until 9 a.m. "
At that the dog set off for Beach Buoy as though
"Excuse me! It's free until 9 a.m."
was it's name.
"Thank you.
Ollie!
Ollie!"
The dog was bouncing up and down at Beach Buoy in a friendly over excited manner.
All was good.
"Thank you."
with that, the lady, her backpack and her dog headed to the southernmost access ramp.
Off to recharge her battery as her car did the same.
A photograph for a drawing later.
The man who walks the perimeter of the car park with headphones on did so over and over.
The gentleman in question is not in the particular shot.
Back to Base Camp
Beach Buoy had coffee and toast as he wrote today's blog.
He went to bed in search of the other 30 percent.
BEACH BUOY.