Just Beach Buoy and Borrowed Dog this evening.
Another Dog was worn out.
She was too tired last night, for that beach walk.
It wasn't mentioned in the blog post, but she was carried part of the way like a babe in arms.
Four paws up in the air.
Looking, quite happily at an upside down world.
Tonight Beach Buoy and Borrowed Dog arrived around 6-35 p.m.
It was mild.
The tide was high.
A light breeze blew.
Some Paddleboarders paddled to the north.
Beach Buoy and Borrowed Dog headed south.
He collected suitable stones as he walked.
A couple of couples sat on driftwood benches, looking out to sea.
Two stood waist deep in the sea, chatting.
Sunlight picked out random stretches of beach, here and there.
Wind Turbines took turns in the spotlight.
They reached Stubborn Dog Stack at
7-04 p.m.
"Evening Mate."
Beach Buoy added five suitable stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He sat on the driftwood seat with an elevated view.
He sat and thought.
On the beach below, a couple walked as far south as the tide would allow.
"See you mate."
Beach Buoy and his borrowed companion headed back.
They headed back north.
The couple had taken off their shoes.
They followed along, barefoot in the sea.
The simple things...
Up ahead Beach Buoy spotted two beach fishermen, fishing as they walked to the south.
One of the fishermen as in fact a lady.
Days earlier, Beach Buoy had found a colourful fishing lure, hooks still attached.
In the past, anything like this would have been given to his mate Geoff.
He offered it to the man, as he reached him first.
The man was surprised but pleased.
He commented on how ideal it was.
Beach Buoy and Borrowed Dog continued northwards.
Beach Buoy was pleased to see that the beach toy box still had plenty of stock.
The tide was high.
Paddleboarders.
They headed south.
They arrived at Stubborn Dog Stack.
A sit and think.
"See you mate."
They returned to the beach below.
Heading back.
BEACH BUOY.
