Saturday.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog walked to the beach.
They had set off at 5-39 a.m.
Another Dog is almost as stubborn as Stubborn Dog himself.
She just stops and stares.
As if saying,
"Made you stop."
This can happen every couple of hundred metres.
The
"Help, I'm stuck behind this big fence." look.
"Made you stop."
Again.
Eventually they reached The Esplanade.
It was 6-11.
They stopped at the wall for a bit of a team talk .
The lady who once fell off her bike walked the Esplanade with her companion.
Team One Black Ear were heading south along the water's edge.
There was a fresh breeze from the north.
They reached sand at 6-25.
The Beachcombing Border Collie Couple were just ahead of them.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones as they headed to the sea.
Beach regulars were up ahead.
In time, Team One Black Ear passed by.
They chatted.
They went their separate ways.
Another tug of war.
She can walk fine.
"Morning Mate."
It was 7-06.
Beach Buoy added five suitable stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
Sit and think time.
A faceful of sea air was welcome.
On the beach below, a couple had a sit and think on the grey rocks.
"See you mate."
They headed back along the water's edge.
Beach Buoy did a dune beachclean, filling his bag with as many glass bottles as possible.
BEACH BUOY.
