Wednesday evening.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog reached the beach at 7-15.
It was sunny.
There was a breeze from the west.
The tide was more in than it was out.
A couple sat on the dune edge.
Another couple walked the water's edge, heading north.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones before heading south.
There were a few people up ahead.
Beach Buoy tried to photograph a Little Tern.
Maybe the shutter speed was too slow but it seemed to capture its flight in different stages.
Not a great photograph but maybe of interest to some?
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed to the low level route.
Up the small slope.
They arrived at Stubborn Dog Stack.
"Evening Mate."
It was 7-48.
He added five stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
The water level was fine.
He had spotted a man with a dog to the north.
He scooped up Another Dog.
They looked out to sea.
Sure enough the man and his Beagle came along the "Easy" route.
"Mor Evening ."
said Beach Buoy, almost saying "Morning." in autopilot mode.
"Evening."
The man and his Beagle worked their way southwards along the dune edge.
"See you mate."
Beach Buoy and Another Dog returned to the beach.
As they walked the water's edge the breeze picked up a little.
It became a little overcast.
They headed back to the van.
BEACH BUOY.
