Thursday morning.
Just Beach Buoy.
Another Dog just couldn't be bothered.
He had arrived at 6-38 a.m.
The almost still air was mild.
The Beachcombing Border Collie Couple headed home as Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones.
No one to the north.
He stopped to talk to Team One Black Ear.
"Flying solo?"
"She can't be bothered today."
"Nothing changes does it? Everyday is the same."
Beach Buoy pointed out that some groundhog days are fine.
There's a lot to be said for an ordinary day.
A lady in a dress as yellow as lemon and custard headed north along the water;'s edge with her dog.
You don't see that everyday!
Beach Buoy head for Stubborn Dog Stack.
He had a sit and think.
Beach Buoy watched the Sea Serpent for a while.
"See you mate."
He headed back to the beach.
He walked the water's edge.
Mr.Gunn/Lunn came along with Thursday Basil and excellent dog Alfie.
Beach Buoy chatted as he fussed the dogs.
BEACH BUOY.
